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liiberal  Hrts 


THIRTEENTH  REGIMENT 


OF 


NEW  HAMPSHIRE  VOLUNTEER  INFANTRY 

IN  THE  WAE  OF  THE   REBELLION 
1861-1865 

A   DIARY 

COVERING  THREE  YEARS  AND  A  DAY 


S.  MILLETT  THOMPSON 

LIEUTENANT  THIRTEENTH  N.  H.  VOLUNTEERS 


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BOSTON  AND  NEW  YORK 
HOUGHTON,  MIFFLIN  AND   COMPANY 

1888 


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Copyright,  1888, 
By  S.  MILLETT  THOMPSON. 

All  rights  reserved. 


The  Riverside  Press,  Cambridge: 
Electrotyped  and  Printed  by  II.  0.  Houghton  &  Co. 


DEDICATION. 

To  my  own  family,  to  ray  Comrades  in  the  Thirteenth 
Regiment  of  New  Hampshire  Volunteer  Infantry  now 
surviving,  to  the  memory  of  the  dead,  and  to  the  families 
of  all,  I  most  heartily  dedicate  the  historical  pages  of 
this  book. 

S.  MiLLETT  Thompson. 

Providence,  Rhode  Island, 

April  27,  1888. 


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PREFACE. 


In  this  book  the  Thirteenth  Regiment  is  treated  of  as  a  unit.  All 
personal  items,  whether  concerning  myself  or  any  other  member  of  the 
Regiment,  are  entered  to  do  an  act  of  justice,  to  relate  an  occurrence 
either  of  a  limited  or  a  general  interest,  or  to  fix  a  date  or  fact.  Eulo- 
gies, obituaries,  and  the  making  any  one  person  prominent  to  the  dispar- 
agement or  exclusion  of  others,  have  been  carefully  avoided.  Repetitions 
and  duplication  of  statements  have  been  entered  only  to  make  the  nar- 
rative more  clear,  or  as  matters  of  corroboration  ;  the  book,  running 
between  a  narrative  and  a  diary,  must  needs  be  complete  with  each  day, 
and  still  maintain  the  form  of  a  narrative. 

I  have  nothing  to  say  against  the  collective  body  of  the  regular  volun- 
teer officers  and  soldiers  of  the  Southern  army  as  such ;  though  fre- 
quently carried  out  of  the  right  by  the  external  pressure  of  their  own 
section,  they  were  infinitely  better  than  the  order  of  things  which  they 
represented ;  they  were  the  very  best  men  the  South  possessed,  and  I 
cannot,  and  would  not  if  I  could,  detract  from  or  wipe  out  their  bravery, 
courage  and  honor. 

Adhering  to  plain  facts,  I  have  endeavored  to  reproduce,  as  nearly  as 
maybe,  the  affairs,  sentiments  and  spirit  of  the  times  of  the  war;  for 
the  sjiirit  of  a  day,  a  time  or  an  age  is  the  very  soul  of  its  history,  with- 
out which  a  string  of  bald  facts  is  a  bit  of  mere  book-keeping. 

It  is  desired  that  the  reader  of  this  book  shall  gain  some  idea  of  what 
it  cost,  in  labor,  fighting  and  suffering,  to  re-unite  the  dissevered  States 
of  the  American  Union  ;  for  every  regiment  in  the  Northern  army  had 
experiences  similar  to  those  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  many  of  them  suf- 
fered more  severely  and  lost  more  heavily,  —  and  to  gain  that  idea  in 
some  measure  multiply  this  Thirteenth  Regiment's  work  and  sacrifices 
by  2,050,  the  number,  equivalently,  of  regiments  in  the  Northern  army 
engaged  in  that  war. 


vi  PREFACE. 

Slang  phrases,  and  a  sort  of  camp  language,  were  used  in  the  army 
immensely ;  they  are  not  classic,  but  when  a  hapjiy  plirase,  or  a  slang 
phrase  of  a  reasonable  character,  condenses  a  page  into  a  line  and  con- 
veys its  meaning  clear,  that  phrase  should  be  written  until  it  becomes 
classic  —  grammarian  dignity  is  the  stage-coach,  terse  phrase  the  light- 
ning express.     Still,  we  hold  all  marred  language  under  protest. 

In  making  the  sketches  and  tracing  the  maps,  the  chief  aim  has  been 
not  to  be  artistic,  but  by  outlines  to  enable  any  person,  with  this  book  in 
hand,  to  find  the  exact  spots  where  the  Thirteenth  camped  or  fought ; 
and  nearly  all  the  plats  and  maps  look  the  way  the  Thirteenth  faced  or 
moved.  Both  sketches  and  tracings  I  made  with  my  pen,  and  they  are 
reproduced  here  by  photogravure  process.  The  official  maps  used  were 
those  of  Brevet  Brig.  Gen.  N.  Michler. 

No  statements  have  been  drawn  from  cheap  newspaper  accounts,  popu- 
lar yarns  or  realms  dimesque.  The  negro  is  represented  without  preju- 
dice or  favor,  and  as  I  saw  him  ;  and  the  broad  things  said  of  him,  or 
by  him,  have  been  entered  merely  to  show  what  he  was.  Swearing 
enough  was  done  in  the  army  to  last  any  reasonable  people  until  the 
millennium,  and  I  have  seen  no  need  of  repeating  it  here.  The  ideas  and 
opinions  ventured  are  such  as  I  have  entertained  for  many  years,  some 
during  the  war,  and  have  seen  no  reason  to  change. 

It  was  thought  best  to  use  the  word  battle  for  all  engagements  inscribed 
upon  the  flag.  Names  are  attached  to  quotations  by  courtesy,  to  show 
whence  the  statements  came.  Col.  Stevens  was  applied  to  for  historical 
data  the  same  as  all  the  other  officers  of  the  Regiment  and  large  num- 
bers of  the  men,  but  he  furnished  nothing  for  this  book. 

The  war  was  no  holiday  excursion,  and  but  for  the  soldiers'  fun  the 
army  had  gone  half  mad  ;  the  few  jokes  in  this  book  have  been  put  in  as 
a  common  property ;  the  Thirteenth,  as  well  as  tli«  army  as  a  whole, 
laughed' far  more  than  it  wept,  and  will  remember  its  enjoyments  far 
beyond  the  fading  of  its  woes  ;  but  to  reproduce  the  sports  of  the  sol- 
diers, to  describe  their  merry-making  and  fun,  to  relate  their  yarns  and 
stories,  to  write  their  laughable  anecdotes  and  jokes  with  any  reasonable 
degree  of  clearness  and  justice,  were  impossible  for  any  man,  and  I  will 
not  presume  to  make  the  attempt,  and  have  carefully  avoided  all  attempts 
at  being  funny. 

My  interest  in  the  war  and  its  results  was  increased  by  the  fact  that 
when  a  boy,  twelve  to  fifteen  years  of  age,  I  had  served  as  a  conductor 
on  the  Underground  Riiilroad  ;  that  is,  guiding  numerous  escaped  slaves 
through  New  Hampshire  woods  toward  Canada. 


PREFACE.  vii 

While  temporarily  engaged  in  business  in  the  West  in  1877-9,  I 
employed  a  number  of  evenings  in  writing  for  my  family  such  reminis- 
cences of  my  army  life  as  came  to  mind.  Upon  informing  Asst.  Surgeon 
Sullivan  of  this  in  1880,  he  first  of  all  suggested  to  me  the  idea  of  writ- 
ing this  book,  and  urged  me  to  do  it.  I  hesitated  for  a  while,  but  finally 
undertook  the  work  —  not  because  of  any  ability  of  mine  to  do  the  sub- 
ject full  justice,  but  simply  because  no  one  else  arose  to  do  a  much 
needed  work  —  the  meagre  early  accounts  of  her  Regiments  reflecting 
too  small  a  measure  of  credit  upon  our  State.  Though  entering  upon  the 
work  with  hesitancy,  I  believed  it  to  be  the  sheerest  folly  for  history  to 
wither  upon  the  stem  of  any  man's  modesty  —  such  stems  are  too  dry  and 
dead  :  modesty  was  not  instituted  to  choke  facts  into  oblivion,  excej^ting 
such  facts  as  are  most  shameful  and  unfit  to  print. 

The  most  of  this  book  has  been  written  offhand.  I  am  not  a  profes- 
sional writer  ;  and  whether  able  or  otherwise,  after  examining  the  many 
letters,  diaries  and  23apers  required  in  the  work,  after  reading  every 
reliable  publication  that  I  could  obtain  bearing  upon  the  particular  service 
in  which  the  Thirteenth  took  a  part,  after  visiting  the  fields  and  camps 
in  Virginia  twice  for  data  and  measurements,  after  making  all  the  tracings 
and  sketches,  after  the  necessary  correspondence  and  the  arranging  and 
writing  of  all,  and  attending  to  my  private  business  at  the  same  time,  I 
have  had  no  spare  time  in  which  to  smooth  sentences  or  polish  para- 
graphs, —  this  book  must  be  taken,  as  it  were,  in  fatigue  dress,  there  is 
no  attempt  at  dress-parade  about  it,  and  the  plain  facts  must  stand  as 
they  are  in  their  plain  words. 

In  tlie  compilation  of  data  for  this  history  I  have  drawn  my  information  from  the 
following  sources:  Official  papers  and  statements  furnished  by,  and  diaries  and  letters 
written  during-  the  war  by,  Lt.  Col.  George  Bowers ;  Lt.  Col.  William  Grantman  ; 
Lt.  Col.  Normand  Smith  (letters)  ;  Maj.  Nathan  D.  Stoodley  (diary  and  letters)  ; 
Capt.  Charles  0.  Bradley ;  Capt.  George  N.  Julian  (letters) ;  Capt.  Charles  H.  Cur- 
tis ;  Capt.  M.  T.  Betton ;  Capt.  Buel  C.  Carter ;  Capt.  James  M.  Durell  (official 
papers) ;  Capt.  William  J.  Ladd ;  Capt.  Rufus  P  Staniels  (diaries)  ;  Quarter-master 
Mortier  L.  Morrison ;  Asst.  Surgeon  John  Sullivan  ;  Lieut.  W.  H.  H.  Young  ;  Hos- 
pital Steward  and  Lieut.  Royal  B.  Prescott  (diaries  and  letters)  ;  Lieut.  S.  Millett 
Thompson  (diary  and  letters)  ;  Lieut.  Henry  Churchill ;  Adjt.  Nathan  B.  Boutwell ; 
Adjt.  George  H.  Taggard  (diary)  ;  Sergt.  Major  James  M.  Hodgdon  (diary) ;  Mu- 
sicians :  James  M.  Caswell ;  Charles  W.  Washburn  (letters).  Sergeants :  W.  G. 
Burnham ;  Charles  W.  Batchellor  (letters)  ;  Thomas  S.  Wentworth.  Privates : 
Cyrus  G.  Drew  (diary)  ;  Albion  J.  Jenness  (letters)  ;  Horace  W.  Waldron  ;  Henry 
S.  Paul ;  William  B.  Luey  (diary)  ,  and  others  both  officers  and  men  whose  names 
are  mentioned  in  the  text.     Above  diaries  and  letters  were  written  at  the  front. 

Besides  the  above,  the  following  named  sources  of  information  among  others  were 
consulted : 


vm  PREFACE. 

Gen.  A.   A.  Humphreys'  Viiginia  Cam-  Tenny's  Civil  War. 

paign  of  1864  and  lyti.j.  Military  and  Civil  History  of  Connecticut. 

Capt.    Frederick    Phisterer's    Statistical  Capt.  James  A.  Sanborn's  MS.  Hist.  10th 

Record.  N.  H.  Regiment. 

New  Hampshire  in  the  Rebellion.  Pollard's  Lost  Cause. 

Burnside  and  the  Ninth  Army  Corps.  Greeley's  American  Conflict. 

C.  C  Coffin's  — '  Carleton's  '  —  -writing-s.  Lossing's  Civil  War. 

Adjt.   Generals'  Reports  of  all  the  New  Moore's  Rebellion  Record. 

England   States,  New   York  and  New  N.  H.  Adjt.  General's  Reports. 

Jersey.  A   bound    volume    of    New    Hampshire 

Official  papers,  letters  and  rolls  in  State  Newspapei-s  sent  by  A.   S.  Batchellor, 

House,  Concord.  Esq-?  of  Littleton. 

Lt.  Gen.  U.  S.  Grant's  Memoirs.  Muster  out  RoUs  of  the  Thirteenth. 

The  manuscript,  excepting  the  addition  made  after  the  Reunion  of 
1887,  was  read  before  publication  by  Major  Nathan  D.  Stoodley,  Asst. 
Surgeon  Sullivan,  Lieut.  Royal  B.  Prescott  and  Sergeant  James  M. 
Woods  of  the  Publication  Committee,  who  were  privileged  by  the 
writer  to  correct,  amend,  add  to,  or  cut  from,  the  text  as  in  their  judg- 
ment was  in  the  interest  of  the  history.  The  Thirteenth  and  the  writer 
are  greatly  indebted  to  these  gentlemen  for  their  unwearied  efforts, 
painstaking  care,  and  unswerving,  hearty  fidelity  to  the  best  interests 
of  this  history,  its  subject  and  its  writer.  We  have  worked  together  as 
one,  in  the  spirit  of  the  belief  that  the  noble  acts  of  each  member  of  the 
Regiment  are  the  joint  property  and  heritage  of  all,  —  nevertheless  the 
writer  assumes  all  responsibilities,  and  takes  to  himself  all  blame  that 
may  attach  for  any  inadvertences  occurring  in  the  book. 

Previous  to  the  committee's  examination  the  writer  had  revised  the 
manuscript  in  consultation  with  Major  Stoodley,  Lt.  Col.  Grantman  and 
Lt.  Col.  Smith,  —  the  purpose  being  to  furnish  so  far  as  possible  an  abso- 
lute record  to  stand  as  an  authority. 

S.  MILLETT  THOMPSON. 


CONTENTS, 


Authorities  for  the  Work        ..'.....      Preface 

I. 

JULY  1,  1862,  TO  DECEMBER  10,  1862. 

PAGE 

Call  for  Troops 1 

Camp  Colby,  at  Concord  N.  H 2 

March  to  the  Seat  of  War        .        • 9 

Camp  Chase,  at  Arlington  Heights 11 

Camp  Casey,  at  Fairfax  Seminary 20 

March  through  Maryland  to  Fredericksburg   ....  27 

II. 

DECEMBER  11,  1862,  TO  FEBRUARY  8,  1863. 

Battle  of  Fredericksburg 36 

Camp  opposite  Fredericksburg 88 

Move  from  Fredericksburg  to  Newport  News         .        .        •  108 

III. 
FEBRUARY  9,  TO  MAY  16,  1863. 

Camp  at  Newport  News Ill 

Camp  near  Suffolk 117 

Siege  of  Suffolk 126 

Battle  of  Providence  Church  Road 139 

IV. 

MAY  17,  1863,  TO  APRIL  18,  1864. 

Camp  in  '  The  Pines,'  at  Getty's  Station 161 

'  Blackberry  Raid  ' 171 

Camp  Gilmore,  at  Getty's  Station 195 

Thirteenth  goes  Home  to  vote 238 


X  CONTENTS. 

V. 

APRIL  19,  TO  MAY  11,  1864. 

Spring  Campaign  of  1864 250 

March  to  Yorktown,  and  Camp  there 251 

Move  to  Bermuda  Hundred 256 

Battle  of  Port  Walthall 259 

Battle  of  Swift  Creek 263 

VI. 

MAY  12,  TO  MAY  27,  1864. 

Advance  on  Richmond 279 

Battle  of  Kingsland  Creek 279 

Battle  of  Drury's  Bluff 284 

Camp  at  Bermuda  Hundred 322 

VII. 

MAY  28,  TO  JUNE  15,  1864. 

March  to  Cold  Harbor    .        .        • 335 

Battle  of  Cold  Harbor 338 

Move  to  Front  of  Petersburg 374 

Battle  of  Battery  Five 382 

Thirteenth  captures  a  Redan  with  Five  Cannon      .        .        .      387 

VIII. 

JUNE  16,  TO  SEPTEMBER  27,  1864. 

Siege  of  Petersburg.    In  the  Trenches 404 

Sketches  of  Life  in  a  Military  Hospital 405 

Mine  Explosion  and  Crater 431 

Return  to  Bermuda  Hundred 447 

IX. 

SEPTEiVIBER  28,  1864,  TO  FEBRUARY  28,  1865. 

Battle  of  Fort  Harrison 458 

Before  Richmond 490 

Battle  of  Fair  Oaks 499 

Winter  Camp  near  Fort  Harrison 508 

Company  C  in  Redoubt  McConihe 527 


CONTENTS.  xi 

X. 

MARCH  1,  TO  APRIL  12,  1865. 

Last  Campaign 537 

Roster  of  Gen.  Devens'  3d  Division,  24th  Corps    ....  549 

Surrender  of  Richmond 552 

First  Flag  hoisted  in  Richmond 559 

Thirteenth  the  First  Regiment  in 563 

XL 

Close  of  the  War  —  Peace 589 

Assasination  of  President  Lincoln 589 

Scenes  in  Boston,  April  3-16,  1865 590 

Welcoming  the  Homing  Army  Corps 595 

Thirteenth  mustered  out  and  starts  for  Home    ....  606 

Personal  Notes 612 

Band  of  the  Thirteenth 625 

XII. 

Roster  of  the  Thirteenth 638 

Reunion  at  Boston,  April  5,  1887 686 

Index 709 


LIST  OF  ILLUSTRATIONS  AND  MAPS. 


PAGE 

Flags  of  Thirteenth Frontispiece 

Regiment  of  Infantry  in  Line  of  Battle 7 

Camp  Chase 17 

Part  of  Fredericksburg  Battle-field 43 

Part  of  Fredericksburg  Battle-field 47 

Fredericksburg 51 

Region  nt;ar  Falmouth  Camp 91 

Providence  Church  Road 149 

Suffolk  and  Vicinity 155 

Camp  Gilmore  and  Vicinity 197 

Swift  Creek  —  Plat 271 

Swift  Creek  —  Map 275 

Drury's  Bluff  and  Vicinity    . •      313 

Drury's  Bluff 317 

Bermuda  Hundred 331 

Cold  Harbor 353 

Cold  Harbor  and  VicnaTY 377 

Confederate  Battle  Flags 391 

Battery  Five 399 

Petersburg  Front 411 

Position  of  Thirteenth  on  Petersburg  Front     ....      415 

Fort  Harrison 469 

Fort  Harrison  and  Vicinity 473 

Fair  Oaks  and  Vicinity 505 

Forrester  Papers 561 

Richmond  and  Vicinity  —  Two  Maps 636,  637 


FRONTISPIECE  -  DESCRIPTION. 

The  flags  at  the  right  —  National  —  and  at  the  left  —  State  — 
were  received  by  the  Thirteenth  at  Concord,  Oct.  5,  1862.  These 
two  flags  and  the  two  small  flags  — '  Markers '  —  were  carried  by 
the  Thirteenth  through  its  term  of  service,  its  camps,  marches  and 
battles,  until  Dee.  27,  1SG4,  when  the  first  flag,  the  markers  being 
retained,  was  returned  to  the  custody  of  the  State.  The  flag  in 
the  centre  was  received  Dec.  27,  1864,  with  the  names  of  the  bat- 
tles inscribed  thereon — see  page  .519;  and  this  one  with  the  old 
State  flag  were  the  two  carried  into  Richmond  by  the  Thirteenth 
on  April  3,  1865.  All  these  flags  are  now  preserved,  in  a  glass 
case,  in  the  rotunda  of  the  Capitol  at  Concord. 


THIRTEENTH  NEW  HAMPSHIRE  REGIMENT. 


I. 

July  1,  1862,  to  December  10,  1862. 

July  1.  Tues.  At  the  instance  of  the  Governors  of  seventeen  loyal 
States,  Abraham  Lincoln,  President  of  the.  United  States,  on  this  day 
issues  a  call  for  300,000  volunteers,  and  under  this  call  enlistments  at 
once  commence,  and  there  enlists  for  three  years :  — 

THE   THIRTEENTH   REGIMENT   OF   NEW  HAMPSHIRE  VOLUNTEER 

INFANTRY. 

Rockingham,  Hillsborough,  and  Strafford  Counties  each  furnishing 
two  companies,  and  Merrimac,  Grafton,  Carroll,  and  Coos  Counties  one 
company  each  ;  assembling  from  all  parts  of  the  State,  from  Connecticut 
River  to  the  lakes  of  Maine,  from  tide  water  to  Canada  line. 

Under  this  call  for  300,000  men  for  three  years,  New  Hampshire  fur- 
nishes 6,390  men  — 1,337  men  above  its  quota.  Total  enlistments  in 
all  the  loyal  States  and  Territories  are  421,465  men  —  86,630  men  above 
all  their  quotas. 

"  We  are  coming-,  Father  Abraham,  three  hundred  thousand  more." 

Sept.  1.  Mon.  Capt.  N.  D.  Stoodley's  130  men  for  Company  G 
met  for  drill,  for  the  fii-st  time,  Monday,  August  18,  in  Peterboro',  and 
have  since  been  drilling  there.  About  the  same  time  104  men,  enlisted 
in  and  about  Littleton  for  Company  D,  by  Capt.  Farr,  and  Lieutenants 
Kilburn  and  Saunders,  commenced  drilling ;  and  in  the  other  recruiting 
centres  about  equally  early  and  speedy  activity  and  preparation  have 
been  going  on. 

Sept.  6.  Sat.  Company  E  drilling  ;  a  part  at  New  Market,  and 
about  sixty  men  in  the  Town  Hall  at  Exeter.  The  Avriter  enlisted 
as  a  private,  and  knew  nothing  whatever  about  military  drill.  Capt. 
Julian  promised  to  have  him  appointed  First  Sergeant  of  the  company, 
if  he  would  drill  the  men  before  they  went  into  camp  at  Concord. 
Whereupon  the  writer  purchased  a  book  of  tactics,  borrowed  a  gun,  shut 
himself  up  in  a  room  for  a  day  and  a  night  of  hard  study,  then  met  his 
men  in  the  Town  Hall,  Exeter,  and  commenced  a  month  of  drill  — 
amateur  in  every  respect.  The  men  had  assembled,  and  drilled  some- 
what, previous  to  this  date. 


THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 


CAMP  COLBY,  NEAR  CONCORD,  N.  H. 

Sept.  11.  Thurs.  Company  C,  enlisted  by  Capt.  Bradley  and  Lieu- 
tenants Curtis  and  Staniels,  goes  into  camp  at  Camp  Colby,  Dark  Plains, 
near  Concord.     The  first  company  in  camp. 

Each  man  of  the  Thirteenth,  on  coming  into  camp,  receives  a  woolen 
blanket,  a  rubber  blanket,  a  knife,  fork,  and  spoon,  all  wofully  cheap,  a 
tin  plate  and  a  tin  dipper. 

Sept.  12.  Fri.  Co.  G  goes  into  camp  at  Dark  Plains  to-day.  Co. 
E  leaves  Exeter  and  New  Market  at  5  p.  m.,  arrives  in  barracks  at 
Camp  Colby  at  9  p.  m.,  having  been  delayed  for  a  time  in  Concord  while 
waiting  to  receive  blankets.  There  is  much  mud  in  the  road,  the  even- 
ing is  rainy  and  very  dark,  most  of  the  men  are  merry  and  full  of  sport, 
some  can  sing,  all  can  yell,  and  the  trip,  on  the  whole,  is  one  not  soon  to 
be  foi'gotten. 

The  Littleton  Company,  D,  arrived  in  camp  to-day,  about  half  an 
hour  after  the  arrival  of  Co.  G.  Every  man  of  Company  D  can  read 
and  write,  and  there  are  but  few  in  the  whole  Regiment  who  cannot. 

Camp  Colby  is  about  one  and  one  fourth  miles  from  Concord,  near  the 
Chichester  road. 

Sept.  13.  Sat.  The  men  of  the  13th,  in  the  barracks,  last  night, 
represented  the  entire  animal  creation,  and  for  six  or  eight  hours  nearly 
five  hundred  men  together  howled,  crowed,  bleated,  barked,  roared, 
squealed,  yelled,  screamed,  sung,  and  laughed  to  the  limit  of  vocal 
powers.  They  lay  on  boards,  "■  boxy-shelves,"  having  a  blanket  and 
about  two  ryestraws  per  man  for  a  bed.  They  are  all  up  at  5  a.  m.  to- 
day, the  roll  is  called,  and  all  are  set  at  work  to  clear,  of  brush  and 
bushes,  the  ground  for  their  tents. 

The  larger  jmrt  of  the  Regiment  comes  into  camp  to-day,  —  a  total 
of  seven  or  eight  hundred  men.  A  motley  company,  many  in  their 
worst  suits  of  clothes,  the  most  looking  as  if  they  had  not  slept  for  a 
week. 

Last  night's  entertainment  used  up  many  of  the  men.  Bedlam, 
Noah's  Ark,  a  Hen  Convention,  and  the  Plain  of  Babel  were  all  sought 
to  be  outdone  tAvice  over.  One  more  such  night  would  fit  all  the  men 
for  the  madhouse.  The  funny  fools  were  all  there,  and  the  drunken 
fools  also  ;  all  striving  and  straining  to  see  who  could  be  the  most  fool- 
ish, and  each  seemed  to  exceed  all  his  fellows.  A  few  feathers  were  the 
cause  of  a  fui-iouj  struggle  for  possession  by  at  least  an  hundred  men. 
One  man  found  a  few  straws,  cut  them  up  into  inch  pieces,  distributed 
the  pieces  to  his  friends,  who  solemnly  placed  them  on  the  boards,  under 
various  parts  of  their  bodies,  and  instantly  fell  to  snoring  loud  enough  to 
wake  the  dead.  But  this  only  served  to  provoke  numerous  contests  in  the 
bunks.  Bottles  were  passed  around,  emptied,  and  then  thrown  out  of 
the  windows,  where  they  lie  this  morning,  mutely  explaining  the  cause 


1862  CAMP  COLBY.  3 

of  last  night's  uproar.  General  good  nature  prevailed,  however,  and 
scarce  an  angry  word  was  heard  ;  a  night  of  rough,  coarse  fun,  and  hoys' 
wild  play. 

Sept.  14.  Sun.  Tents  are  now  up,  the  most  of  the  work  done  yes- 
terday, and  the  camp  begins  to  present  a  very  respectable  appearance. 
But  we  are  located  on  a  most  unattractive  ground.  As  one  man  of  the 
13th  writes  :  "  The  smutty-est,  pitch-piney-est,  huckle-bei-ry-est,  darned- 
est, scrubby  plains  in  all  New  England." 

When  the  men  file  around  with  their  tin  plates  and  cups  this  morn- 
ing for  their  breakfast,  some  of  them  take  in  a  svipply  of  "  grumble  "  that 
lasts  until  the  end  of  their  term  of  service  ;  the  breakfast  is  execrable, 
there  is  a  general  storm  of  hard  words,  and  the  food  is  thrown  in  all 
directions  to  pave  the  camp,  while  exjiressions  of  resentment  and  disgust 
are  by  no  means  restrained. 

Notwithstanding  the  rough  and  much  worn  clothing  of  the  men,  and 
their  generally  wearied  demeanor,  there  is  ample  evidence  that  we  have 
here  a  body  of  men  made  up  almost  wholly  of  the  best  young  men  of  our 
State,  such  as  are  born  to  command  a  reasonable  degree  of  respect  even 
while  mere  enlisted  men. 

Sept.  15.  Mon.  Some  of  the  First  Sergeants  have  "A"  tents  for 
their  own  use  alone.  These  tents  are  about  seven  feel  square  on  the 
ground.  The  First  Sergeants  and  the  Adjutant  have  more  work  to  do 
than  all  the  other  officers  put  together.  Field  officers,  in  new  trappings, 
find  a  wonderful  amount  of  work  in  standing,  in  martial  attitudes,  near 
their  tent  doors  ;  looking  at  the  crowds  of  visitors  of  coui"se.  They  are 
strangers  to  our  camp. 

There  are  nine  companies  now  in  camp,  956  men ;  and  since  no  com- 
pany was  the  last  company  to  arrive  here,  we  must  pass  the  tenth  com- 
pany in  respectful  silence. 

Sept.  16.  Tues.  To  those  who  have  lived  in  houses,  the  first  impres- 
sion of  a  tent  is  that  of  very  close  quarters.  Some  tents  have  floors, 
others  are  provided  with  straw  to  cover  the  ground.  The  days  are  warm, 
nights  chilly.     Diarrhoea  prevalent. 

Sept.  17.  "Wed.  First  Dress-parade.  Many  have  come  into  camp  in 
their  jjoorest  suits  of  clothes  for  economy's  sake,  and  the  appearance  of 
the  line  can  be  better  imagined  than  described.  Drill  is  aching  funny. 
We  are  all  green.  Mistakes  are  corrected  by  making  still  worse  mis- 
takes. The  men  in  the  ranks,  grin,  giggle  and  snicker,  and  now  and 
then  break  out  into  a  coarse,  country  haw-haw.  We  are  reminded  of  the 
young  men  squads  in  the  old  Militia  muster  days. 

Sept.  18.  Thurs.  Co.  G  examined  by  Surgeon  Twitchell.  He  is  very 
critical  and  careful,  but  rapid,  and  completes  the  examination  of  the  Regi- 
ment in  a  few  days.  The  storm,  about  our  food,  that  broke  out  last  Sun- 
day, has  taught  the  purveyor  of  our  rations  to  furnish  better  material, 
and  to  serve  it  in  a  more  acceptable  manner. 

Sept.  19.     Pri.  Companies  E  and  G  mustered  in  by  Capt.  Chas. 


4  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1862 

Holmes  U.  S.  A.  Capt.  Stoodley  and  Lieut.  Foi-bush  are  mustered  in 
with  their  company.  Capt.  Buzzell  is  taken  suddenly  ill.  (He  does  not 
join  the  Reg.  again  for  nearly  two  months.) 

Sept.  20.  Sat.  To-day  completes  the  muster-in  of  the  rank  and  file. 
In  the  equalization  of  com2)anies,  Co.  E  receives  several  men  from  Co.  I. 
and  among  them  Royal  B.  Prescott,  of  Nashua,  on  duty  in  the  Hospital 
Department.     The  week  has  been  very  rainy. 

Sept.  21.  Sun.  The  camp  is  crowded  with  visitors,  an  inquisitivf 
nuisance.  Patriotism  develops  early  in  New  Hampshire.  A  little  gii- 
was  asked  to  sing  the  song  beginning,  "  I  want  to  be  an  angel,"  when 
she  answered,  "  No  I  don't ;  I  want  to  be  a  soldier."  Children  are  beat- 
ing drums,  blowing  horns,  whistling  marches  and  singing  patriotic  songs, 
all  up  and  down  the  State,  from  Canada  to  the  sea. 

Sept.  22.  Mon.  Uniforms  received.  The  10th  N.  H.  leaves  Man- 
chester for  the  seat  of  war.  They  number  928  men.  Many  of  the  13th 
go  down  to  see  them  depart.  The  12tli  and  14th  Regts.  are  encamped 
near  us. 

Sept.  23.  Tues.  The  field  officers  are  mustered  in  to-day,  and  the 
oi'ganization  of  the  Tliirteenth  is  now  complete. 

One  night  while  in  camp  here,  between  one  and  two  hundred  men 
manage  to  elude  the  guard.  A  large  party  of  them  return  from  the  city 
to  camp,  in  the  small  hours  of  the  morning,  and  plan  to  enter  within  the 
guard  lines.  Ranging  themselves  a  few  yards  apart  in  a  long  line,  tying 
handkerchiefs  around  their  faces  and  turning  up  coat  collars  by  way  of 
disguise,  at  a  concerted  signal  they  make  a  simultaneous  rush  past  the 
sentinels.  The  most  of  the  sentinels  cried  :  "  Halt ;  who  goes  there  ?  " 
But  some  of  them  called  out :  "  Stop  ;  what 's  yer  name  ?  "  No  one  of 
the  party  halted  or  stopped,  however,  but  each  gave  the  sentinels  a  differ- 
ent answer  as  they  rushed  past  the  bewildered  fellows  to  their  quarters  ; 
'Pete,'  'Jim,'  'Dick,'  'Bill,'  'Tiger,'  '  Reb,'  'The  devil,'  'Spoons,' 
'  Beans,'  and  all  sorts  of  names  were  given  ;  and  one  minute  later  every 
one  of  our  party  was  under  a  blanket  in  his  tent  and  fast  asleep. 

Sept.  25.  Thurs.  Regiment  furloughed  until  Monday  eveninr  '  >t. 
29th. 

Sept;  29.  Mon.  The  men  and  officers  are  coming  in,  from  their  last 
visit  to  their  friends  and  families,  to-day,  and  as  they  assemble  it  may 
be  well  to  note  a  few  of  the  circumstances,  and  record  the  "  Spirit  of  the 
Times,"  in  which  this  Thirteenth  New  Hampshire  Regiment  has  been 
raised  all  so  speedily  ;  and  not  only  this  Regiment,  but  five  others  in 
New  Ham})shire  all  within  the  space  of  a  few  weeks.  New  Hampshire 
exceeding  her  quota  by  over  1,300  volunteers.  AU  these  six  regiments, 
with  the  Thirteenth,  are  composed  of  the  best  material  which  New  Hamp- 
shire can  furnish.  All  are  entitled  to  equal  credit,  but  we  cannot  in- 
clude in  our  sketch  more  than  its  special  subject.  As  for  the  Thirteenth, 
almost  every  man  has  received  a  common  school  education,  and  many 
have  advanced  much  farther.    The  Thirteenth  comprises  farmers,  manu- 


1862  CAMP  COLBY.  5 

facturers,  mechanics  o£  almost  every  trade  and  men  o£  almost  every  call- 
ing, bookkeepers,  clerks,  tradesmen,  the  substantial,  intelligent,  energetic 
doers  of  the  country's  work,  and  well  infoi'med  in  the  country's  needs 
and  resources.  Its  officers  comprise  lawyers,  physicians,  students  of  law, 
medicine,  mining  and  engineering  ;  and  representatives  of  large  wealth 
and  homes  of  luxury.  The  Thirteenth  is  emphatically  a  body  of  con- 
genial comjjanions,  its  companies  formed  of  fellow  townsmen,  school- 
mates, playmates  and  lifelong  friends,  and  of  the  entire  Regiment  there 
are  scarcely  a  score  who  cannot  read  and  write.  Insult  a  man  of  this 
command,  and  you  will  equally  insult  almost  every  man  in  it ;  offer  a 
worthy  purpose,  and  the  most  will  join  in  securing  its  best  ends. 

Such  are  our  men  and  officers.  Now  let  us  see  why  such  men  fly  to 
arms.  As  for  the  bounties  paid,  they  are  generally  regarded  merely  as 
means  to  help  cai-e  for  families  and  dependents  in  the  absence  of  princi- 
pals. Many  a  man  of  the  Thirteenth  gives  up  from  two  to  five  dollars  for 
every  doUar  which  the  service  yields,  counting  bounties  and  all.  This  is 
actual  fact,  and  susceptible  of  proof.  Some  need  the  bounties ;  to  some 
they  are  a  mere  bagatelle  ;  while  the  cravens,  to  be  found  everywhere, 
are  with  us  very  few  indeed.  These  men  go  in  to  win  back  a  country. 
They  feel  that  there  is  a  burglar  in  the  house,  and  either  proprietor  or 
burglar  must  remove.  300,000,  600,000,  1,000,000  men  are  now 
wanted.  The  South  is  arming  every  man  and  boy,  and  the  war  is  as- 
suming stupendous  proportions. 

In  April  and  May  (the  early  part),  affairs  with  our  anny  in  Virginia 
turned  out  badly  ;  before  May  was  out  the  whole  North  was  in  extreme 
excitement,  almost  a  panic,  on  account  of  the  dangers  to  Washington ; 
England,  and  wavering  France,  appeared  ready  to  recognize  the  Confed- 
eracy in  the  event  of  any  apparently  decisive  disaster  to  the  Union 
Army  ;  the  air  was  overflowing  with  discouraging  rumors  ;  the  very  par 
triotism  of  some  of  our  prominent  generals  was  in  doubt,  and  June  gave 
its  terrible  battles  before  Richmond,  its  seven  days'  retreat  to  Malvern 
Hill,  and  rapid  changes  among  the  highest  commanders  in  our  army. 
%hile  the  South  moved  steadily,  determinedly,  sternly  on  in  its  pur- 
po^>e  ;  every  loss  it  met  but  seemed  to  rouse  it  to  more  mighty  efforts  to 
retrieve  them  all,  with  solid  gains  in  addition.  The  heat  of  July  only  in- 
creased the  heat  of  the  contest,  in  which  the  North  seemed  to  make  no  sub- 
stantial headway,  while  its  confusion  and  doubt  continued.  August  came 
in  with  the  South  at  the  flood  tide  of  confidence,  now  sure  of  sweeping 
away  the  Northern  army  like  chaff  ;  while  the  repeated  calls  in  the  North 
for  more  troops,  and  in  almost  countless  numbers,  threw  more  and  more 
of  burden  upon  our  people  and  shook  the  confidence  of  many.  August 
went  out  in  blood,  disaster  and  retreat ;  another  Bull  Run.  Alarm  for 
the  Capital  spread  anew,  and  the  calls  for  lint,  bandages,  nurses  and 
medical  help,  covipled  with  the  vast  lists  of  the  dead  and  wounded,  sent 
a  shiver  of  horror  throughout  the  whole  North.  September  found  the 
South  magnificently  victorious,  and  our  army  in  Virginia  terribly  shat- 


6  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

tered,  ending,  in  short,  with  the  drawn  hattle  of  awful  Antietam,  "  The 
bloodiest  day  America  ever  saw."  And  the  far  away  successes  in  the 
Southwest  have  had  but  little  effect  in  raising  the  depression  in  New 
England,  caused  by  the  terrible  disasters  nearer  home.  To  cap  the 
whole.  Gen.  Lee,  in  these  very  days,  has  raised  himself  apparently  above 
all  our  Generals,  and  almost  to  the  level  of  the  greatest  military  names 
in  history.  His  prowess  and  ability  are  greater  causes  of  anxiety  than 
our  country  has  felt  at  any  time  during  this  war  ;  while  the  English 
aristocrats,  using  the  rebellion  sympathizers  in  the  Northern  States,  the 
Copperheads,  as  a  cave  of  echoes,  praise  and  extol  him  without  measure. 

Surely  the  Thirteenth  enlisted,  and  came  into  camp,  on  a  day,  when 
war,  despite  all  our  successes,  never  in  this  country  wore  so  grim  a  vis- 
age, and  was  so  monstrous  in  every  aspect ;  and  to  sign  an  enlistment 
paper  seemed  like  signing  one's  own  death  warrant,  to  be  executed  by 
the  slow  torture  of  labor,  exposure,  danger,  hair-breadth  escapes,  fear, 
sickness,  incurable  diseases,  wounds,  pain,  dismemberment,  and  rotting 
alive ;  and  after  death  a  burial,  uncoffined,  in  some  unmarked  hole  in  the 
ground,  or  left  above  ground  to  the  buzzards,  beasts  and  vermin,  our  toe 
and  finger  bones  to  be  picked  up  and  wrought  into  necklaces  and  curios. 

The  prospect  is  not  Elysian.  Still,  to-night,  our  camp  is  rapidly  filling 
up  by  our  men  and  officers  returning  cheerfully  from  their  little  furlough; 
and  with  them  there  also  rush  to  arms  over  80,000  men  in  less  than  one 
month. 

Oct.  4.  Sat.  Fair.  All  this  pleasant  week  wives  and  sweethearts, 
mothers  and  sisters,  fathers  and  brothers,  children  and  friends  have 
flocked  to  our  camp,  and  still  they  come  ;  while  a  crowd  of  all  sorts  of 
people  has  gathered  so  great  that  a  cordon  around  camp  is  a  necessity. 
The  Thirteenth  feels  the  first  tight  grip  of  a  provost  guard.  To  see 
friends  outside  of  camp,  or  to  receive  them  within,  a  pass  must  be 
shown.  The  Thirteenth  has  the  name  of  being  the  most  orderly  regi- 
ment that  has  been  organized  in  this  camp.  Company  D  claims  the 
honor  of  being  the  only  company  which  came  into  camp  with  every  man 
sober.  This  statement,  however,  meets  the  following :  "  Company  G 
came  into  camp  with  125  or  130  men,  all  sober.  N.  D.  S."  Every 
company  came  in  remarkably  free  from  intoxicated  men.  There  has 
been  a  generous  rivalry  to  see  which  company  would  appear  the  best. 

Oct.  5.  Sun.  Fair.  Thirteenth  marches  to  Concord  from  Camp 
Colby  in  the  afternoon,  and  receives  its  colors  —  a  State  flag,  a  National 
flag  and  two  guidons  —  from  the  hands  of  Hon.  Allen  Tenney,  Sec.  of 
State,  in  front  of  the  State  House,  and  in  the  presence  of  a  large  assem- 
bly of  the  people.  Later  in  the  day  the  Regiment  returns  to  camp  ;  sick 
of  buncombe  speechifying,  and  the  patting  of  "  our  departing  heroes  " 
on  the  back,  by  the  brave  homesmen,  the  men  who  do  not  enlist.  The 
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nine  and  one  fourth  pounds,  calibre  58  ;  for  a  minie  bullet  weighing  500 
grains,  and  propelled   by  about  sixty   grains  of  powder.     The  bayonet. 


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straight  jjattern,  weighs  three  fourths  of  a  pound.     The  Thirteenth  holds 
its  first  Dress-parade  in  camp  with  arms,  colors,  and  uniform  complete. 

An  enterprising  Lieutenant  in  the  Thirteenth  wants  a  cook-house, 
finds  an  old  tool  house  in  a  field,  has  it  lugged  to  camj)  and  fitted  up. 
The  owner,  after  a  world  of  fencing,  threats  and  parley,  receives  $50  for 
it.  And  then  the  sharp  fellow  hoasts  that  he  will  "  hev  ther  tool-howse 
back  "gin  tew,  after  ther  rigimunt  er  gone."  It  accidentally  takes  fii'e 
to-night,  and  will  let  no  more  at  the  fair  rental  of  $25  per  week.  The 
whole  thing  was  not  worth  ten  dollars. 

MARCH  TO  THE  SEAT  OF  WAR. 

Oct.  6.  Mon.  Clear,  very  pleasant.  Reg.  marches  from  Camp 
Colby  at  4  a.  m.,  takes  cars  at  Concord  depot  and  moves  out  at  7  a.  m. 
Breakfast  at  Nashua,  a  free  gift  from  the  citizens  and  very  fine,  in  fact 
a  magnificent  treat.  The  men  have  their  haversacks  filled  for  the  pur- 
poses of  lunch  later  on.     Too  many  canteens  are  full  also. 

After  marching  through  the  streets,  escorted  by  several  bands,  and 
by  citizens,  cadets,  militia  and  three  companies  of  firemen,  and  past  the 
residences  of  Col.  Stevens  and  Lt.  Col.  Bowers,  the  Reg.  leaves  Nashua 
at  12  noon ;  arrives  at  Worcester  at  2  p.  m.  ;  stops  there  about  half  an 
hour  for  sundry  errands  and  for  grapes,  pears  and  peaches,  which  are 
brought  to  the  cars  in  large  quantities,  and  given  away,  or  sold  for  mere 
nothing ;  and  then  proceeds  direct  to  Allyn's  Point  on  the  Thames 
River,  arriving  and  embarking  on  the  steamer  "•  City  of  Boston  "  about 
8  p.  m.  •  It  is  a  beautiful  moonlit  night,  and  we  enjoy  a  splendid  sail. 

Oct.  7.  Tues.  Thirteenth  arrives  at  Jersey  City  at  4  a.  m.  about 
daylight,  debarks,  breakfasts  on  soup,  bread  and  coffee,  a  plenty,  but 
none  too  good  ;  and  remains  about  the  wharf  a  long  time  indulging  in  an 
abundance  of  sunshine,  loafing  and  Jersey  jieaches.  Small  teams  ap- 
pearing at  the  wharf  with  quantities  of  the  best  fruit  the  country  affords. 
At  10  a.  m.  we  take  cars,  dirty  cattle  cars,  twenty-nine  of  them,  for 
Philadelphia,  and  have  a  rough,  hard  ride.  One  man  was  severely  in- 
jured by  falling  from  the  car  during  a  brief  delay  between  New  York 
and  Philadelphia.  E.  F.  Trow  of  E  was  severely  hurt  in  the  foot,  by 
the  Adjutant's  horse  stepping  upon  it,  while  the  horses  were  being  placed 
upon  the  cars  at  Jersey  City.  This  caused  his  early  discharge  from  the 
service.  We  arrive  at  6  p.  m.,  landing  at  the  freight  depot  at  the  foot  of 
Washington  Avenue,  then  move  at  once  to  ^upjier  at  the  Cooper  Shop 
Volunteer  Refreshment  Saloon,  No.  1009  Otsego  Street. 

Of  this  famous  saloon,  Mr.  Wm.  R.  S.  Cooper,  of  Philadelphia,  fur- 
nishes the  writer  with  the  following  under  date  of  Dec.  12,  1884.  The 
saloon  was  stai'ted  by  his  father  Mr.  Wm.  M.  Cooper,  himself  and  a  few 
friends,  in  April  1861.  At  first  they  paid  all  the  expenses  out  of  their 
own  pockets,  afterwards  received  contributions  for  the  saloon  from  citi- 
zens of  Philadelphia,  but  not  a  cent  from  the  United  States,  the  State  or 


10  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

the  city.  They  also  established  a  Hospital  for  sick  and  wounded  sol- 
diers. They  could  feed  half  a  regiment  at  a  time,  and  a  whole  regi- 
ment about  every  hour  in  the  day.  During  the  war  they  fed  over 
600,000  men,  at  an  expense  of  ten  to  fifteen  cents  per  meal.  The  affair 
caused  the  loss  of  all  of  Mr.  Cooper's  business,  and  reduced  the  whole 
family  to  severe  straits. 

After  the  supper  the  Thirteenth  marches,  together  with  a  large  body 
of  troops,  about  one  and  one  half  miles  through  the  city,  amid  the  cheers 
and  good-byes  of  multitudes  of  the  people,  who  line  the  streets,  and  fill 
the  windows,  doorways  and  balconies.  Many  houses  are  brilliantly  illu- 
minated. We  are  placed  in  baggage,  cattle  and  freight  cars,  near  Broad 
Street  and  Washington  Avenue,  40  men,  and  in  some  cases  more,  in  a 
car,  and  start  for  Baltimore  at  10  p.  m.  Crossing  the  Susquehanna  at 
Havre  de  Grace,  by  ferry,  the  bridge  there  having  been  destroyed. 

Oct.  8.  "Wed.  Thirteenth  arrives  in  Baltimore  at  6  a.  m.,  after  a 
hard  night's  ride  in  the  dirty,  stuffy  cars.  First,  we  march  about  two 
miles  through  Baltimore,  to  the  outbound  cars,  there  leave  our  knapsacks, 
and  then  march  half  a  mile  to  the  soldiers'  rooms  or  caravansary ;  there 
eat  a  sort  of  dogs-fodder  breakfast  about  9  a.  m.,  and  then  march  back 
to  the  cars  again,  and  about  11  a.  m.  start  for  Washington,  in  a  mixed 
train  of  baggage  and  passenger  cars.  While  in  Baltimore  a  part  of  the 
Reg.  have  loaded  muskets,  and  we  march  through  the  same  streets  where 
the  Sixth  Massachusetts  Regiment  was  mobbed.  The  citizens  are  civil 
now,  but  many  of  them  look  sour  and  ugly.  A  large  number  of  U.  S. 
flags  are  waving  from  houses  as  we  pass  along. 

Election  at  Baltimore  to-day.  Liquor  shops  all  closed,  $500  fine  for 
selling  liquor  to-day  ;  hence  this  peace. 

On  the  route  to  Washington  soldiers  are  everywhere ;  we  pass  a  large 
body  of  them  at  the  Relay  House,  and  at  Annapolis  Junction.  Like  our 
ride  last  night,  our  ride  to-day  is  slow,  tiresome  and  jerky.  Two  of  our 
men  were  poisoned  in  Baltimore,  and  one  run  over  by  the  cars  on  the 
route  to  Washington  ;  all  will  survive. 

We  arrive  in  Washington  at  9.30  p.  m.,  and  after  a  supper  of  corned 
beef,  bread  and  coffee  at  the  barracks,  we  bivouac  on  the  Capitol 
grounds,  north  end,  in  the  mud  and  wet,  without  tents,  sheltei',  cover  or 
sleep.  Less  than  half  the  Reg.  could  be  accommodated  in  the  old 
barracks.  This  after  a  nine  hours'  ride,  to  make  only  forty  miles,  in 
freight  cars,  chiefly  with  forty  men  in  a  car.  Soldiering  thus  begins  to 
grow  disagreeable. 

And  hei'e  is  heard  a  brogue  that  is  new  to  us ;  a  man  at  the  station 
calls  out  to  passengers  :  "  All  abode  fer  Baltemoh !  "  One  man  of  the 
13th  writes :  "  Negroes  are  here  of  every  shade  of  color,  from  the  deli- 
cate brown  seen  on  a  griddle-cake  to  Japan  black,  and  in  such  hosts  as  to 
astonish  us  New  Englanders." 


1862  CAMP  CHASE.  11 


CAMP  CHASE,   ARLINGTON  HEIGHTS,   VA. 

Oct.  9,  Thurs.  Very  warm.  "  Hot  as  4th  of  July."  Our  break- 
fast is  bread,  beef  and  coffee,  dinner  the  same.  We  leave  our  bivouac 
at  2.15  p.  m..  march  through  Washington,  now  a  rough  looking  place,  via 
Pennsylvania  Avenue,  and  amid  clouds  of  dust  —  down  near  the  bridge 
it  is  six  inches  deep  in  the  street.  We  cross  the  Long  Bridge  about  4 
p.  m.,  and  reach  Camp  Chase,  four  or  five  miles  from  the  city,  about  6 
p.  m.  We  have  no  supper  worth  naming.  Another  night  now,  and  a 
very  chilly  one,  is  spent  on  the  bare  ground  of  an  old  cornfield,  and 
without  tents.  A  man  in  the  loth  was  sunstruck  at  noon  ;  our  teeth  are 
chattering  with  the  cold  to-night. 

The  thermometer  of  our  experience  stood  at  about  80  degrees,  at  Con- 
cord, rose  to  120,  in  the  sunshine,  as  we  came  along  to  Philadelphia,  and 
dropped  down  towards  zero  at  Baltimore.  At  Washington,  where  sol- 
diers are  a  mere  commodity,  we  struck  about  32  degrees,  and  could  not 
decide  whether  to  thaw  or  freeze  ;  and  now  here  at  Camp  Chase,  we 
throw  all  reckoning  away,  set  our  chattering  teeth,  and  resolve  to  take 
tilings  as  best  we  may,  counting  disagreeables  as  incidents  of  the  service. 

From  our  place  of  bivouac  the  Capitol  is  east,  Fairfax  Seminary  south, 
and  Arlington  west ;  there  are  two  or  three  forts  in  the  foreground. 
Camps  are  seen  on  every  hand,  and  troops  in  thousands  everywhere. 

Oct.  10.  Fri.  Warm,  cloudy.  The  Thii'teenth  gathers  up  its  stiff, 
chilled  and  dirty  ranks,  moves  a  short  distance  over  across  the  road,  the 
officers  and  men  lugging  over  the  entire  equipage  and  baggage,  a  comi- 
cal and  amusing  caravan,  and  pitches  its  tents  in  open  ground,  our  first 
camp  ground  in  Dixie.  The  ground  is  bare  of  grass ;  worn  oft'  by  the 
ceaseless  tramp,  tramp,  tramp,  of  thousands  of  men,  and  hundreds  of 
teams,  and  a  little  rain  suffices  to  turn  the  clayey  ground  into  a  mortar- 
trough.  Camp  Chase,  our  part  of  it,  is  2^  miles  from  Fairfax  Seminary, 
in  a  bee  line  ;  2^  miles  from  Munson's  Hill,  and  one  mile  from  Gen.  R. 
E.  Lee's  old  home,  Arlington  Heights.  We  are  encamped  on  the  main 
road.  A  visit  to  Arlington  House,  very  fine,  and  to  the  mud-chinked, 
mud-floored,  mud-and-sticks  huts  of  the  slaves  belonging  to  the  estate, 
reveals  at  a  glance  both  sides  of  the  picture  of  slavery's  curse,  while  the 
whipping-post  near  by  adds  a  bold  stroke  of  color  to  the  dark  side. 

Gen.  Casey,  in  command  here,  is  an  elderly  man,  with  a  smooth  face, 
a  long  nose,  and  white  hair,  and  appears  genial.  Our  rations  are  chiefly 
coffee,  coarse  brown  sugar  and  hard  bread,  the  latter  old  and  wormy. 
We  are  now  to  enter  upon  a  term  of  severe  military  discipline  and  drill. 

Oct.  11.  Sat.  Rainy,  cold.  We  fit  up  our  camp  during  tlie  day, 
and  have  a  Dress-parade  about  sunset.  We  are  much  exposed  ;  and 
there  seems  to  be  no  need  of  exposing  raw  ti'oops  after  this  fashion,  and 
no  common  sense  in  it  whatever.  The  nights  are  exceeding  chilly.  The 
Thirteenth   looks   rather  tired   and  worn  out.     Oct.  O,  Sunday,  at  Con- 


12  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1862 

cord,  we  were  up  nearly  all  night ;  Monday  night  we  slept  packed  on  a 
stuffy  boat ;  Tuesday  night,  slept  in  cattle  and  freight  cars ;  Wednesday 
night,  slept  out  doors,  indoors,  anywhere  ;  Thursday  night,  slept  on  the 
ground ;  Friday  got  into  tents,  but  slept  on  the  bare  ground.  This, 
added  to  much  eating  and  feasting,  and  many  hundred  miles  of  travel 
over  bad  roads,  with  i-ough  boards  for  seats,  in  cars  on  poor  springs, 
proves  a  severe  strain  upon  all  the  members  of  the  Regiment,  and  a 
large  number  of  men  are  sick.  As  a  whole  the  Reg.  was  veiy  sober, 
quiet  and  orderly,  and  did  itself  great  credit,  while  coming  to  the  front. 

Oct.  12.  Sun.  Showery.  The  soil  here  is  a  clammy,  slimy,  sticky 
mass  of  mud.  Regular  morning  Inspection.  The  men  have  lain  on  the 
ground  so  much  that  their  new  clothing  is  very  dirty,  and  arms  rusty. 
Much  fault-finding  at  our  first  inspection  on  Virginia  soil,  and  the  whole 
Regiment  is  oi'dered  to  clean  clothing  and  arms  before  night,  which  is 
done.  A  well  filled  mail-bag  is  started  for  home,  and  the  day  closes 
with  a  Dress-parade  and  religious  services.  These  always  go  together  in 
the  army,  just  the  same  as  in  civil  life.  Very  well  ;  one  of  the  greatest 
civilizing  agencies,  or  influences,  in  the  world  is  the  putting  on  of  nice,  new, 
clean  clothes  on  Sundays,  and  then  keeping  them  clean.  The  Thirteenth 
is  in  line,  the  men's  and  officers'  caps  are  off,  the  Chaplain  reads  from 
the  Bible,  then  reads  a  prayer,  and  then  the  Band  plays  the  tune  of  a 
familiar  hymn.  The  scene  is  martial,  spirited  and  fine,  the  service  im- 
pressive. 

No  one  could  fail  to  observe  the  noble  bearing,  the  strong  marks  of 
sterling  character,  the  native  independence,  honor  and  manliness,  and 
the  higli  intelligence  of  this  command  ;  the  Regiment  gives  the  ap- 
pearance of  men  selected,  and  above  the  average  of  New  England  citi- 
zens. 

Oct.  13.  Mon.  Cool,  cloudy.  Much  labor  on  camp,  and  drill.  Order 
of  the  day  :  Reveille  and  Roll-call  at  5.30  a.  m.  Breakfast,  6.30.  Sur- 
geons' call,  8.30.  Company  drill,  9  to  11.  Dinner,  12  noon.  Company 
drill,  1  to  3  p.  m.  Battalion  drill,  3  to  5.  Dress-parade,  5.  Supper,  6. 
Tattoo  and  Roll-call,  9.  Taps,  9.30  ;  all  lights  out  in  Company  quarters. 
This  gives  the  officers  and  men,  practically,  a  drill  of  seven  hours  a  day. 
Besides  this  the  officers  have  a  sword  drill  of  an  hour  in  the  forenoon, 
at  8  or  9  o'clock,  and  a  school  for  an  hour  at  7.30  p.  m. 

To-night  the  men  have  soft  bread  for  their  supper,  for  the  first  time 
since  leaving  Concord. 

Oct.  14.  Tues.  Showery.  Thousands  of  troops  are  moving  all  about 
us  ;  coming,  camping,  marching,  drilling,  breaking  camp,  leaving.  W'hile 
on  parade  this  afternoon,  we  are  ordered  to  stack  arms  and  return  to 
quarters,  where  the  most  of  the  men  receive  40  rounds  of  ammunition. 

About  6  p.  m.  we  move  out,  and  take  arms  again,  and  are  ordered  to 
hold  ourselves  in  readiness  to  march  at  a  moment's  notice.  Surjjlus  am- 
munition arrives  at  8.30  p.  m.,  when  the  First  Sergeants  call  the  roU 
again,  and  every  man  is  supi)lied  with  tlie  full  40  rounds  required. 


1862  CAMP    CHASE.  13 

The  rebels  have  driven  in  our  distant  pickets,  and  are  reported  to  be 
in  force  within  one  day's  march.  We  have  heard  to-day  a  heavy  can- 
nonading, and  sharp  musketry  firing.  The  report  comes  in  that  the  rebel 
General  Stuart's  cavalry  are  making  serious  trouble  near  Centreville. 

The  flurry  is  over  before  the  night  comes  on.  The  Thirteenth,  how- 
ever, is  kept  "  under  arms  in  quarters  "  all  night. 

Our  horses  are  kept  saddled  and  bridled  all  night  ready  for  immediate 
use.  Mounted  horsemen  are  hurrying  in  aU  directions,  at  all  hours  till 
morning.  In  case  of  a  move  we  are  to  support  the  9th  Mass.  Battery. 
This  is  our  first  night  of  actual  war  service,  we  really  expect  a  fight,  and 
every  man  sleeps  half  awake,  all  the  time  expecting,  and  desiring  for 
once,  to  hear  the  Long  Roll. 

Oct.  15.  "Wed.  Very  warm.  The  boys  begin  to  indulge  in  one  or 
two  unripe  persimmons  apiece,  "  just  to  try  a  new  thing,  you  know,"  and 
so  reduce  their  capacity  for  rations  fully  fifty  per  cent.  The  negroes 
bring  them  to  camp  for  sale,  and  greatly  enjoy  seeing  the  green  Yankees 
taken  in,  shriveled,  by  the  extremely  puckering  things.  They  are  abom- 
inable. Our  First  Brigade,  consisting  of  the  15th  Conn.,  13th  N.  H., 
142d  N.  Y.  and  9th  Mass.  Regts.,  of  General  Casey's  Division  —  which  is 
known  as  the  Defenses  of  Washington  —  is  reviewed  by  Gen.  Casey,  the 
review  lasting  from  8.30  a.  m.  until  2  p.  m. 

Six  men  of  the  13th  are  in  regimental  Hospital.  Their  beds  are 
made  of  barrel  staves  laid  side  by  side  on  poles,  with  blankets  spread 
over  all. 

Oct.  16.  Thurs.  Warm  day.  We  have  August  days,  and  Novem- 
ber nights,  and  the  chill  that  comes  up  from  the  Potomac  with  its  fog,  is 
like  the  chill  from  a  tomb,  as  it  is.  The  guarding  of  Long  Bridge  is  an 
exceedingly  disagreeable  business ;  cold  and  muddy,  wet  and  windy,  and 
there  is  no  shelter  worth  the  name,  and  we  much  prefer  our  present  po- 
sition in  the  outer  defenses.  Again  the  Thirteenth  is  ordered  to  lie  on 
its  arms  all  night. 

Orders  arrive  at  10  p.  m.  for  us  to  be  ready  to  march  at  7  a.  m.  on 
the  morrow,  the  13th  and  142d  N.  Y.  to  form  a  brigade  under  the  tem- 
porary command  of  Col.  Stevens.  Passes  have  been  granted  for  two 
men  a  day  from  each  company  to  visit  Alexandria ;  these  are  now  re- 
voked, and  the  grip  of  camp  discipline  tightens  anew.  The  foi't  at  Long 
Bridge  is  called  Ft.  Runyon,  next  Ft.  Albany,  next  Ft.  Craig. 

Oct.  17.  Fri.  Very  warm.  Thirteenth  is  off  in  a  hurry  about  7 
a.  ni.,  tents  and  all,  for  Upton's  Hill.  The  men  are  heavily  loaded  with 
full  knapsacks,  haversacks,  and  their  arms.  We  take  a  roundabout  road, 
and  make  the  distance,  six  or  seven  miles,  at  a  dog  trot,  arriving  at  11.30 
a.  m.  The  guide  selected  the  wrong  road.  On  the  way  we  pass  Ball's 
Cross  Roads  and  Munson's  Hill.  There  is  a  fort  on  almost  every  hill 
hereabout.  We  are,  here,  two  miles  from  Falls  Church  (which  is  about 
eight  miles  from  Alexandria  on  the  LeesburgPike)  and  fifteen  miles  from 
the  Bull  Run  battlefield.     A  large  detail  from  the  Thirteenth  go  out  on 


14  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

picket,  our  First  Picket  Diiti/,  of  48  hours,  beyond  the  earthworks  of  the 
outer  defenses  of  Wasliington ;  no  shelter.  Our  line  of  jnckets  extends 
about  three  miles  each  way  from  Falls  Chiirch, 

The  portion  of  the  Thirteenth  remaining  at  Upton's  Hill  receive  a  few 
tents,  but  the  most  of  them  are  delayed  in  coming,  and  so  the  men  rough 
it,  and  bid  high  for  chills  and  fever.  Sleeping  on  the  bare  ground,  in 
the  open  air,  at  this  time  of  year,  is  a  dangei'ous  thing  to  do,  especially 
for  raw  troops.  One  third  of  the  army  are  continually  used  up  by  this 
ill-considered  way  of  doing  the  business  of  war.  The  camp  guard  load 
their  muskets  for  the  first  time  to-night,  at  "  Camp  Corcoran,"  Upton's 
Hill  —  an  act  denounced  by  men  who  afterwards  deserted  ! 

We  do  not  like  the  picket  diet,  principally  boiled  salt  beef  cold,  and 
hard  Ijread  soaked  in  water  and  then  fried  with  salt  pork  sliced  thin,  and 
coffee,  made  of  sui'face  water,  and  sweetened  with  cheap  brown  sugar. 

Oct.  18.  Sat.  P^ine  weather.  Thirteenth  fitting  up  camp  at  Up- 
ton's Hill.  The  fresh  soldier  arranges  his  tent  in  a  very  fresh  manner. 
Two  companies,  about  125  men,  are  out  on  the  advance  picket  line  near 
Falls  Church,  which  is  just  within  our  picket  lines.  There  is  only  one 
pew  now  left  in  it  and  it  has  been  used  as  a  stable  for  cavalry  horses. 
The  pickets  have  very  poor  shelter,  mere  booths  made  of  boards  and 
pine  brush,  and  not  enough,  such  as  it  is. 

There  has  been  a  severe  skirmish  at  Falls  Church,  and  we  can  see,  for 
the  first  time,  how  a  real  battlefield  looks.  The  kinds  of  bullets  and 
shells  that  have  cut,  battered  and  smashed  these  trees,  buildings  and 
fences,  are  just  the  kinds  which  our  bodies  must  catch !  —  however,  we 
can  give  as  well  as  take.  Our  pickets  here  are  in  a  very  dense  growth  of 
small  pine-trees,  and  at  night  no  man  can  see  two  rods. 

Oct.  19.  Sun.  Very  warm  at  noon.  The  picket  is  relieved  about 
noon,  and  returns  to  Upton's  Hill.  The  Thirteenth  is  put  through  In- 
spection, Parade,  Drill  and  Religious  services,  all  to  the  same  tune, 
nearly,  by  the  new  Band,  and  after  a  long,  busy  day,  about  5  p.  m.  re- 
ceives orders  to  return  at  once  to  Camp  Chase.  Takes  down  its  tents, 
packs  up,  is  joined  by  the  incoming  picket,  and,  about  6  p.  m.,  marches 
off  at  the  top  of  its  speed.  Arrives  at  or  near  Camp  Chase  at  8  p.  m., 
having  marched  the  last  five  or  six  miles  in  an  hour  and  a  half.  The 
men  are  too  tired  to  pitch  their  tents,  our  old  tents  which  arrive  late, 
about  10  p.  m.,  and  make  their  camp  for  the  night  anywhere  and  anyhow. 
The  night  is  very  cold,  raining  in  the  evening  and  freezing  tovv^ard  morn- 
ing. About  100  men  off  duty,  more  or  less  sick.  The  night  is  enlivened 
by  a  magnificent  mule-chorus,  sung  by  the  Division  teams. 

Oct.  20.  Mon.  Very  cold.  JMany  men  rose  this  morning  very 
sick.  (The  writer,  and  several  others,  did  not  recover  from  the  bad 
effects  of  last  night's  exposure  until  after  the  march  to,  and  the  battle 
of,  Fredericksburg  in  December.  Their  discharge  from  the  service  was 
repeatedly  offered  them,  but  as  often  refused.)  The  Reg.  moves  this 
morning  about  a  mile  and  stakes  ground  for  a  new  camp,  about  half  a 


18G2  CAMP    CHASE.  15 

mile  from  oui*  first  camjjing  ground  near  Arlington  Heights.  By  night 
our  tents  are  ujj  and  we  begin  to  be  settled  again,  but  upon  an  abominable 
camping  ground.  About  the  only  fence  we  have  seen  standing  in  Vir- 
ginia was  a  few  rods  of  it  near  Fall's  Church.  Houses,  groves,  or- 
chards, shade  trees  and  fences  have  been  destroyed  or  leveled  for  miles 
on  miles  around. 

'•  We  turned  in  late  last  night,  and  after  a  few  hours'  rest  I  was  called 
out  about  4  a.  m.,  with  all  of  Company  F,  and  was  hurried  down  with 
Lieuts.  Hall  and  Dustin  to  guard  the  Virginia  end  of  the  Long  Bridge. 
We  had  no  rations,  and  when  breakfast  time  came  along,  I  went  to  a 
Sutler's  tent  near  by  to  purchase  something  for  myself  and  the  men  of  the 
Company  to  eat,  but  found  that  I  did  not  have  a  cent  of  money  with 
me ;  I  had  lost  somewhere  that  morning  my  pocket-book  containing  over 
$800,  belonging  in  part  to  myself  and  the  rest  to  the  men  of  my  Com- 
pany. I  could  not  return  to  camp  without  a  permit,  so  I  hurried  across 
the  bridge  to  Gen.  Casey's  Hdqrs.  in  Washington,  stated  to  him  the  cir- 
cumstances and  obtained  permission  to  return  to  camp.  I  then  went  to 
our  camp  with  Lieut.  Hall,  and  we  hunted  for  the  lost  pocket-book  for  a 
long  time  but  without  success.  While  we  were  talking  about  the  matter, 
and  devising  plans  to  recover  the  money,  it  incidentally  occui-red  to  Lieut. 
Hall  to  see  if  his  own  money  were  safe.  Thrusting  his  hands  into  his 
pockets,  he  drew  forth  not  his  own  pocket-book,  but  the  very  one  I  had 
lost.  We  sat  down  then  and  there,  counted  the  money  and  found  it  all 
right.  Lieut.  Hall  was  surprised  beyond  measure.  While  dressing  in  the 
morning,  in  the  hurry  and  darkness,  we  had  exchanged  pantaloons.  That 
exchange  caused  me  several  hours  of  worry,  and  a  tramp  of  nearly  ten 
miles  done  at  the  top  of  my  speed.  On  the  whole  the  hardest  morning's 
work  I  ever  did  in  my  life  before  bi'eakfast."  Lieut.  Young. 

Oct.  21.  Tues.  Fair.  Yesterday's  work  all  for  nothing,  excepting 
practice  ;  and  the  Thirteenth  moves  half  a  mile  nearer  the  Potomac,  and 
pitches  its  tents  again  ;  "  A  "  tents,  and  six  men  crowded  into  each  tent. 
The  Upton's  Hill  expedition  was  very  damaging  to  the  health  of  the 
men.  The  experiment  is  tried  to  see  how  quickly  the  Reg.  can  assem- 
ble, pack  and  be  ready  to  march  ;  it  is  accomplished  inside  of  fifteen 
minutes.  There  is  rarely  a  more  stirring  scene  in  the  army ;  men  and 
officers  are  moving  in  every  direction  ;  laughter,  jokes,  commands,  in- 
quiries, are  heard  everywhere  ;  wagons  loaded,  rations  distributed,  knap- 
sacks packed.  Every  one  hurries  in  perfect  order,  because  every  man 
knows  exactly  what  work  he  has  to  do. . 

Oct.  22.  Wed.  Fair.  Thirteenth  drilling,  seven  hours  a  day. 
Many  men  off  duty.  Lieut.  Penrose,  Drill-master,  is  desirous  of  en- 
forcing a  more  strict  discipline,  and  threatens  to  "  recommend  all  officers 
for  immediate  resignation,"  who  do  not  cease  from  all  familiarity  with 
their  enlisted  men.  This  caste  system  is  regarded  as  necessary,  and  is 
compulsory.     Reg.  drawn  up  in  close  order  and  lectured  most  emphati- 


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cally.  John  J.  AVhitteinore  is  sick,  and  Royal  B.  Prescott  is  emiiloyed 
as  Acting  Hospital  Steward. 

Oct.  23.  Thurs.  Fair.  Every  one  cautioned  to  be  ready  for  an- 
other move.  Officers'  school  in  full  figure  ;  they  are  compelled  to  study 
the  Tactics  very  closely,  also  the  Army  Regulations,  and  to  perform  all 
to  the  letter.  Assistant  Surgeon  John  Sullivan  joins  the  Reg.  He  has 
been  in  the  service  since  June  1861,  as  a  private  in  the  2d  N.  H.,  and 
Medical  Cadet,  U.  S.  A. 

Oct.  24.  Fri.  Warm.  Thirteenth  divided  between  picket,  shovel- 
ing and  camp  duties.  Officers'  messes  being  organized.  A  cook  stove  and 
mess-chest  costs  about  $35,  and  a  good  appetite  costs  eighteen  hours  of 
hard  work  per  day. 

Oct.  25.  Sat.  Cool.  About  these  days  an  enterprising  Lieutenant, 
in  the  Thii'teenth,  discovers  a  lot  of  rebels  near  a  neighboring  outhouse, 
and  prepares  for  their  capture  or  annihilation.  After  creepings  and  cau- 
tions enough  to  take  a  city,  wonderful  generalship  and  unheard-of  strategy, 
he,  with  his  men,  surrounds,  surprises  and  captures  them  all  —  and  they 
prove  to  be  men  of  the  Thirteenth  making  a  night  raid  on  a  hencoop ! 
The  more  it  is  mentioned,  the  less  that  Lieutenant  is  happy.  The  13th 
ordered  to  furnish  a  guard  for  Fort  Runyon  and  Long  Bridge,  consist- 
ing of  two  officers  and  80  to  100  men  in  all. 

Oct.  26.  Sun.  Very  rainy,  cold  and  disagreeable.  The  Surgeon's 
tent  is  nuich  frequented.  During  a  severe  shower  of  rain  to-day  a  large, 
new  regiment  marches  into  camp  with  their  colors  flying,  and  their  Band 
playing  "  The  Cam})bells  are  Coming."  They  make  a  fine  display. 
Enlistments  are  being  made,  among  the  volunteers,  for  the  Regular  Army, 
and  the  Navy.  None  but  "No.  1  men"  need  apply.  Inducements:  30 
days  furlough  every  year,  $50  bounty,  $17  per  month  in  pay.  The  fur- 
lough to  immediately  follow  enlistment,  transportation  free.  We  have 
thus  far  moved  five  times,  and  each  succeeding  move  for  the  worse. 

Oct.  27.  Mon.  A  hard  rain  storm.  Cleared  toward  noon  cold  and 
blustering.  Camp  very  wet  and  muddy.  About  80  men  sent  on  guard 
to  Long  Bridge,  under  Capt.  Stoodley.  An  outrageously  cold  business. 
Rest  of  the  Reg.  in  camp  and  doing  nothing.  Long  Bridge  is  about  2^ 
miles  from  our  camp,  is  about  1^  miles  long,  and  is  the  only  bridge  for 
the  passage  of  teams  across  the  Potomac  into  Virginia.  Immense  wagon 
trains  are  continually  passing,  often  covering  the  whole  bridge  and  its 
approaches  as  far  as  we  can  see.  No  person  is  allowed  to  cross  either 
way  without  a  pass,  and  the  labor  of  the  picket  officer  in  examining 
these  passes  is  very  hard  and  trying. 

Oct.  28.  Tues.  Fair,  very  cold.  Detachment  returns  from  Long 
Bridge  at  evening.  Thirtieenth  reviewed,  with  eight  other  regiments,  by 
Gen.  Casey.  A  storm  blows  tents  over  and  bui-sts  them  open,  and  the 
rain  pouring  in  makes  the  ground  very  wet  and  muddy.  Half  the  Reg. 
are  thoroughly  drenched. 

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guard  Long  Bridge,  about  10  men  from  each  company.  The  guard  has 
headquarters  at  an  old  hotel,  by  some  called  the  "  Revere  House,"  just 
at  the  Virginia  end  of  the  bridge.  (What  appears  to  be  the  same  old 
battered  hulk  is  now  standing,  May  1885,  on  the  right  hand  side  of  the 
road  as  you  pass  into  Virginia.) 

Oct.  30.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  Monthly  Reports  now  bother  the  Cap- 
tains' heads ;  and  to  make  bad  matters  worse  the  wrong  kind  of  rolls  are 
furnished,  the  work  done  twice  over.  A  large  detail  from  the  Thir- 
teenth are  throwing  up  entrenchments  in  the  rear  of  Fort  Richardson. 
It  is  on  a  high  hill,  and  we  can  see  the  country  for  miles  and  miles 
around  —  a  vast  camp,  a  wide  region  of  country  laid  waste,  and  hun- 
dreds of  residences  in  ruins.  The  Vermont  Brigade  marches  past  camp 
in  grand  procession,  the  soldiers  as  green  as  their  own  native  hills.  We 
now  begin  to  feel  like  Veterans. 

Oct.  31.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Thirteenth  review.ed,  and  mustered  for 
pay  by  Col.  Dexter  R.  Wright  of  the  15th  Conn.  Vols.,  now  Acting  Brig. 
General,  and  commanding  our  Brigade,  consisting  of  the  15th  Conn., 
13th  N.  H.  and  142d  N.  Y.  Regts. 

During  this  month  the  Thirteenth  has  enjoyed  the  privilege  of  unend- 
ing drill  —  manual,  squad,  company,  battalion,  slow,  quick,  double  quick 
and  run  —  under  Lieut.  Penrose  of  the  Regular  Army.  "  He  is  smarter 
than  a  steel  trap,  and  is  mounted  on  a  little  wiry  horse,  a  double-concen- 
trated combination  of  git  up  and  git."  The  13th  had  to  stand  in  one 
position,  at  "  shoulder-arms,"  for  over  two  hours  at  one  time  to-day  while 
on  Review.  A  knapsack-hook  set  in  the  gun  strap,  and  allowed  to  seize 
the  belt,  saves  much  pain  in  these  matters.  The  forenoon  of  to-day  was 
occupied  by  a  special  drill  preparatory  to  the  afternoon's  review.  The 
officers  have  their  wit  and  patience  sorely  tried  now  by  their  first 
"  Monthly  Report  in  the  Field." 

Reveille  is  the  "  Cock-crow  "  of  the  army.  To  one  who  has  risen 
before  the  first  call,  and  is  in  a  position  to  see  as  well  as  hear,  the  scene 
is  most  interesting.  A  single  bugle  call  is  heard,  when  instantly  the 
proper  officer,  in  every  regimental  camp  guard,  rouses  the  Drum-corps ; 
they  beat  the  Reveille,  the  sound  rolling  in  from  every  direction,  far  and 
near  ;  the  First  Sergeants  are  running  down  the  company  streets,  parting 
the  tent  openings,  and  shouting  inside,  "  Turn  out  here  for  Roll-call  !  " 
The  men  turn  out,  in  every  imaginable  state  of  dress,  answer  to  their 
names  in  every  tone  and  compass  of  which  the  human  voice  is  capable,  a 
perfect  Babel,  and  are  assigned  their  duties  for  the  day,  if  the  First 
Sergeants  can  possibly  find  out  beforehand  what  their  duties  are  to  be. 
Occasionally  this  is  arranged  on  the  previous  evening.  The  whole  noisy 
breeze  is  past  in  five  minutes,  and  the  work  of  the  day  begins.  But  let  us 
not  forget  the  poor  little  drummer  boy  in  this  noise  of  Reveille,  as  he 
stands  at  his  tent  door,  or  a  little  away,  half  awake,  half  dressed,  "  mit 
nottings  on  sgacely,"  unkempt,  shivering,  or  half  frozen,  jieddling  abroad 
his  unhappy  "  r-r-rap-tap-tap,"  cursed  by   half  the  Regiment,  while   the 


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teeth  in  his  unhung  jaws  can  be  heard  for  their  chattering  nearly  half 
as  far  as  the  sound  of  the  drum. 

CAMP  CASEY,  NEAR  FAIRFAX  SEMINARY. 

Nov.  1.  Sat.  Very  fine  day.  At  noon  the  13th  receives  orders  to 
be  ready  to  move  in  two  hours,  lively  work,  but  we  strike  tents,  pack, 
and  are  ready  to  move  in  one  hour.  We  march  about  five  miles  to 
near  Fairfax  Seminary,  arriving  at  3  p.  m.  A  detachment  of  81  men 
which  has  been  on  duty,  under  Lieuts.  Durell  and  Forbush,  guarding 
Long  Bridge  (the  Virginia  end),  and  the  stores  at  Ft.  Runyon,  comes 
rushing  up  to  camp  just  in  time  to  join  in  the  march.  Reg.  nuich  di- 
vided ;  some  of  Lieut.  Forbush's  men  are  left  behind  to  guard  the  Camp 
Chase  property,  others  join  the  Reg.  after  we  reach  camp,  and  500  men 
are  sent,  after  arriving  near  the  Seminary,  on  picket,  to  a  point  about 
four  miles  distant,  in  the  outer  line  of  defenses.  The  remainder  are' 
settled  in  camp^  before  dark.  We  passed  the  Seminary  as  we  came  up 
and  are  about  half  a  mile  beyond  it.  This  camp  is  on  the  south  side  of 
a  hill,  overlooking  Alexandria,  about  one  or  two  miles  distant,  and  a  wide 
valley  filled  with  tents  and  troops  as  far  as  one  can  see.  The  Orange 
Railroad  runs  along  the  valley  a  few  rods  south  of  camp,  and  on  it  hun- 
dreds of  cars  are  continually  passing,  all  in  army  use.  Just  south  of 
camp  is  a  brook  called  Cameron's  Run,  and  the  Old  Dominion  Mill, 
a  weak  affair.  We  have  taken  the  place,  duties,  and  camp  ground 
of  Maj.  Gen.  Daniel  E.  Sickles's  Division,  ordered  to  join  the  Army  of 
the  Potomac  ;  and  are  on  the  ground  just  vacated  by  the  26th  Penn., 
which  with  the  1st  and  11th  Mass.  and  the  2d  N.  H.  formed  Gen. 
Hooker's  old  Brigade.  The  2d  N.  H.,  with  coloi's  tattered,  faded  and 
shabby,  moves  away  as  we  come  into  camp. 

A  charming  story  comes  to  camp.  'T  is  said  that  a  certain  south  New 
Hampshire  town  possesses  a  Republican,  wealthy  very,  and  closer  than 
the  bark  to  a  tree,  and  a  Democrat  not  very  rich  but  well  to  do.  Be- 
tween them  exists  a  bitter  feud.  Inasmuch  as  the  Republican's  taxes  are 
far  greater  than  the  taxes  of  any  other  man,  or  six  men,  in  the  town,  this 
Democrat  conceives  a  brilliant  idea  to  sting  this  Republican  to  the  in- 
most quick.  The  idea  is  no  sooner  conceived  than  executed ;  and  away 
drives  the  Democrat  with  his  swiftest  team  to  all  the  influential  men  in 
the  town.  The  result  is,  that  volunteers  from  that  town  are  surprised  by 
receiving  the  largest  town  bounty  paid  in  the  State  ;  and  the  Republican 
aforesaid,  mucli  against  his  wish,  will  and  exceedingly  sensitive  pocket, 
pays  the  bulk  of  it  all,  and  the  bluff  old  Democrat  is  hapjiy. 

Nov.  2.  Sun.  Thirteenth  settling  in  new  camp.  Usual  tiresome 
inspection,  much  fatigue  work,  a  Dress-parade,  and  a  little  much  needed 
rest.  We  are  still  in  Col.  Wright's  First  Brigade  of  Gen.  Casey's  Di- 
vision, the  Defenses  of  Washington.  Our  pickets  return  to  camp  about 
2  p.  m.  Hospital  Steward  J.  J.  Whittemore  is  very  sick  from  exposure 
in  sleeping  on  the  ground  last  night,  and  Surgeon  Twitchell  has  Royal 


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B.  Prescott  of  E  appointed  in  his  place  as  Acting  Hospital  Steward.  We 
hear  distant  cannon  in  the  direction  of  Centreville.  A  raid  hy  the  ene- 
my, who  succeed  in  destroying  some  railroad  property,  and  in  causing 
Aides  to  gallop  ahout  our  camp,  with  orders  that  all  the  regiments  he 
held  ready  to  fall  in  at  instant  call. 

Nov.  3.  Mon.  Thirteenth  receives  tents  and  finishes  camp.  Ex- 
pect to  spend  the  winter  here,  and  provide  luxuries  in  the  way  of  stoves, 
furniture,  etc.  The  men  have  the  huge  round  "  Sihley  "  tents,  and  are 
closely  packed  in,  about  18  men  to  a  tent.  The  officers  have  "  wall  " 
tents.  Tlie  writer  and  Sergt.  Van  Duzee  purchase  an  "  A  "  tent  with 
floor  and  bunks  ;  "  bought  out  a  leaver."  A  piece  of  board  nailed  to  the 
top  of  a  stake  driven  into  the  ground  is  a  table  ;  a  small  stove  furnishes 
much  smoke  and  some  heat ;  two  stools  with  broken  legs  are  chairs,  a 
potato  with  a  hole  in  it  is  a  candlestick.  Total  cost  of  entire  outfit, 
tent,  stove,  and  all,  $3.75.  This  is  a  sample  of  the  general  job  lot. 
What  a  come-down  from  Concord  !  Rations  now :  soft  bread,  salt  beef 
and  pork,  and  occasionally  potatoes  and  rice.  Many  are  sick.  Surgeon's 
call  frequently  lasts  for  two  hours,  and  a  daily  average  of  nearly  a  hun- 
dred men  are  prescribed  for.  The  Chaplain's  tent  is  crowded  with  ex- 
pectant soldiers  when  the  mail  arrives.  If  the  people  at  home  could  real- 
ize how  valuable  letters  are  to  the  soldiers,  and  especially  to  the  sick, 
they  would  be  more  generous  with  their  pen  and  ink  and  spare  time. 

Nov.  4.  Tues.  Cold,  very.  Thirteenth  much  driven  with  drill, 
picket  and  labor  on  the  fortifications,  has  very  little  rest,  and  sickness 
rapidly  increases.  A  part  of  the  Reg.  on  picket  seven  miles  from  Alex- 
andria returns  to  camp  this  evening.  A  large  squad  of  rebel  prisoners, 
nearly  400,  are  brought  in  from  beyond  our  lines.  We  look  curiously 
on  these  strangers.  We  have  no  such  men  up  North.  A  dirty,  sallow, 
pale-faced,  yellow-haired  troop,  looking  ovei'-worked  and  under-fed. 

Nov.  5.  W^ed.  Cold,  raw  day,  with  rain  at  night.  Reg.  reviewed 
by  Gen.  Casey.  A  Captain,  two  Lieutenants  and  ninety  men  of  the  Reg. 
go  out  on  picket  about  five  miles  from  camp.  These  picket  excursions 
are  usually  for  24  hours.  The  shelter  is  very  poor,  or  none  at  all,  and 
the  men  suffer  very  nuich  in  the  rain,  snow-squalls  and  cold.  While  on 
picket  here  the  men  are  placed  in  a  line  of  squads,  three  men  in  a  squad. 
One  man  of  each  squad  is  on  guard  for  two  hours,  then  off  four  hours, 
throughout  the  day  and  night.  A  non-commissioned  officer  has  charge 
of  about  four  squads.  A  reserve,  of  fifteen  or  twenty  men,  under  a 
Lieutenant,  is  stationed  at  a  convenient  distance  to  the  rear  of  the  main 
line  of  pickets.  The  captain  has  charge  of  all.  The  men  of  the  Thir- 
teenth guard  about  one  mile  of  the  picket  line  here.  Our  Brigade  of  five 
regiments  sends  out  450  men  for  five  miles  of  the  line. 

Nov.  6.  Thurs.  Extremely  cold.  The  miserable  stoves  in  the  Sib- 
ley tents  fill  them  with  smoke.  Several  stoves  get  overheated  and  set 
fire  to  the  tents,  wet  as  they  are.  The  guns  and  equipments  get  wet, 
and  the  smoke  and  water  together  rusts  the  guns  terribly.     Such  men  as 


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are  wise  roll  up  guns  and  equipments  in  their  blankets,  and  lie  down  with 
them  alongside.  The  men  were  to-day  supplied  with  straw,  to  sleep  on, 
the  first  they  have  received. 

Nov.  7.  Fri.  Cold,  a  high  wind.  Severe  snow  storm  lasting  all 
day.  About  six  inches  in  depth  all  over  the  country.  No  one  of  us  can 
remember  any  Northern  snow  storm  of  equal  severity  coming  so  early  in 
the  season.  It  blows  into  and  breaks  down  tents,  and  gives  no  end  of 
trouble.  The  Reg.  is  treated  again  to-night  with  an  excellent  mule 
chorus,  from  a  "  camp  "  of  several  hundred  of  them,  near  by.  Mules 
and  snow  are  incompatible.  "  For  all  purposes  of  discomfort,  snow  's 
(hie)  snow ;  "  as  one  philosopher  to-day  observes.  He  drank  that  ex- 
pression in,  as  it  were. 

Nov.  8.  Sat.  Pleasant.  The  snow  nearly  gone  by  night,  and  the 
mud  terrible.  There  are  many  houses  near  our  camp,  and  the  natives 
sell  produce  at  very  reasonable  prices.  We  have  an  abundance  of  excel- 
lent wood  for  our  miserable,  smoky  stoves. 

Nov.  9.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Usual  Sunday  inspection  and  parade. 
The  army  is  much  infested  by  a  lack-lustre  set  of  religious  revivalists. 
Their  zeal  is  not  according  to  wisdom.  The  story  goes  that  one  of  them 
pestered  a  certain  New  Hampshire  Colonel,  not  of  the  13th,  out  of  all 
patience.  In  the  midst  of  a  harangue,  he  informed  this  Colonel,  that  he 
had  baptized  eight  men  of  a  neighboring  regiment,  recently.  The  Col- 
onel at  once  turned  to  his  Adjutant,  and  ordered  him  to  "  detail  nine 
men  to  be  baptized  to-morrow  morning  ;  "  adding  by  way  of  explanation, 
that  he  "  would  n't  be  outdone  by  any  regiment  in  the  service."  A  rough 
way  of  expressing  a  common  opinion  of  the  work  of  some  of  these  hare- 
brained enthusiasts.      Light  things  are  made  of  light  timber. 

Nov.  10.  Mon.  Pleasant,  cool.  Battalion  drill  under  Gen.  Casey, 
the  first  since  we  left  Camp  Chase.  We  look  upon  bare  ground  at  night, 
and  next  morning  see  it  covered  with  hundreds  of  white  tents  and  thou- 
sands of  troops. 

Nov.  11.  Tues.  Very  fine  day.  Drill,  all  day.  Fairfax  Semi- 
nary, now  used  as  a  Hospital,  contains  about  1,700  sick  and  wounded 
soldiers,  and  the  deaths  among  them  average  eight  per  day.  The 
largest  and  strongest  men  are  the  first  to  break  down,  while  the  small 
and  weakly  men  appear  to  l)e  benefited  by  the  rough,  hard  out-door  life. 

Nov.  12.  Wed.  Pleasant.  Drill.  Major  Storer,  one  day  along 
here,  has  command  of  the  Reg.  when  on  Dress-parade.  Just  as  he  is 
about  to  give  an  order,  and  has  spoken  a  word  or  two,  he  is  interrupted 
by  a  huge  mule  near  by  with  a  tremendous  fit  of  braying.  The  mide's 
noise  times  in  so  queerly  as  to  make  a,  most  amusing  "  annex  "  to  jVIaj. 
Storer's  remarks,  and  the  Reg.  nearly  breaks  up  in  laughter.  This,  how- 
ever, is  in  the  early  days  of  discipline,  when  half  of  the  Reg.  act  like  a 
lot  of  country  school-boys,  as  they  are. 

Nov.  13.     Thurs.     Pleasant.     Drill  —  the  most  at  a  double-quick. 

Nov.  14.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Reg.  has  the  day  to  fit  up  camp,  and 
repair  clothing.     Rations  are  short,  bad  and  irregular. 


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1862  CAMP   CASEY.  23 

Maj.  Gen.  Ambrose  E,  Burnside,  under  Order  of  Nov.  14,  1862.  as- 
sumes command  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  relieving  Maj.  Gen.  Geo. 
B.  McClellan.  The  army  is  near  Warrenton,  Va.  Gen.  Burnside  organ- 
izes it  in  three  Grand  Divisions  ;  the  Right  under  Maj.  Gen.  E.  V.  Sum- 
ner ;  the  Left  under  Maj.  Gen.  W.  B.  Frankhn ;  the  Centre  under  Maj. 
Gen.  Josejih  Hooker.  The  Union  Army  numbers  about  120,000  men, 
and  soon  is  m  motion  toward  Fredericksburg. 

Nov.  15.  Sat.  Fair,  cokl.  The  whole  Reg.  goes  on  picket ;  that 
is,  all  who  are  able  to  go.  Many  of  our  men  are  sick.  The  Band  es- 
corts the  Reg.  out  about  '2h  nailes.  The  first  picket  duty  of  the  whole 
Regiment.  We  are  to  do  picket  duty  by  regiments,  each  out  for  two 
days.  President  Lincoln  issues  an  order  —  read  in  camp  :  "  Enjoining 
the  orderly  observance  of  the  Christian  Sunday  by  the  officers  and  men 
in  the  military  and  naval  service  of  the  United  States."     Hope  so  I 

Nov.  16.  Sun.  Fair.  Reg.  all  on  picket,  five  miles  from  camp. 
The  first  death  in  our  Reg.  occurred  last  nii^ht,  Henry  S.  Sleeper  of  H, 
disease,  typhoid  fever.  Was  getting  well,  but  had  a  relapse  from  eating 
some  bread  and  cheese.  The  air  here  is  not  so  invigoi'ating  as  in  the 
North,  and  a  man  more  readily  breaks  down.  Sleeper  is  buried  to-day 
near  Alexandria.     Twenty -eight  men  sick  in  regimental  Hospital. 

Charles  A.  Young,  a  boy  about  sixteen  years  old,  came  with  the  Reg. 
as  far  as  Worcester  with  his  brother,  Lieut.  W.  H.  H.  Young.  There  the 
idea  of  a  boyish  venture  seized  him,  and  he  came  along  with  the  Reg.  to 
its  Virginia  camp.  Riding  a  tractable  mule  he  visited  camps,  forts, 
lines  and  places  to  his  heart's  content,  and  obtained  an  inside  view  of  the 
soldiers'  life  ;  shared  their  rations,  their  marches,  and  their  tents  —  and 
especially  their  shiverings  on  frosty  nights  —  until  the  venture  lost  its 
charm.  He  decided  to  return  home.  Traveling  no^^thwai'd  in  these 
days  is  not  so  easy  as  one  might  imagine.  To  cross  that  Long  Bridge 
over  the  Potomac,  down  yonder,  requires  a  pass.  The  affair  is  ex- 
plained, and  laughed  over  more  or  less,  and  a  pass  or  furlough  in  full 
and  regular  form  is  made  out,  and  signed  by  all  the  officers  in  rank  up  to 
Col.  Wright,  and  armed  with  this  the  young  gentleman  leaves  camp  for 
home.  Somehow  his  name,  in  later  days,  became  identified  with  the 
Reg.,  and  Adjt.  Gen.  Head  furnished  him  with  a  Discharge  from  the  ser- 
vice, the  same  as  (other)  soldiers  receive.  He  has  received  numerous 
letters  from  military  sources,  and  even  official  communications  from  the 
U.  S.  Pension  office.  This  history  could  not  possibly  be  complete  with- 
out a  little  sketch  of  "  Y  "  Company,  averaging  in  point  of  years  the 
youngest  company  in  the  military  service  of  the  United  States. 

Nov.  17.  Mon.  Very  cold.  The  Thirteenth,  about  700  men,  re- 
turns from  picket  to  camp  about  3  p.  m.  Have  had  a  hard,  cold  piece  of 
work  for  48  hours,  on  a  line  three  and  a  half  miles  long,  consisting  of  a 
line  of  picket  squads  at  the  front,  three  men  together  ;  half  a  mile  in  their 
rear  several  stations  of  reserves  ;  still  another  half  a  mile  farther  back 
the  Grand  Guard,  and  many  patrols  employed  between.     The  picket  duty 


24  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

a  practical  drill,  with  continual  changes.  The  total  strength  of  the  Reg. 
now  fit  for  duty,  is  about  700  men,  about  200  men  are  sick  in  tents.  Our 
Band  meets  the  Reg.  on  the  road  to  camp  and  escorts  us  in.  The  Band 
plays  well.     Another  burial,  of  a  member  of  the  13th,  to-day. 

Gen.  Sumner  with  his  Right  Grand  Division  approaches  Fredericks- 
burg. He  proposes  to  cross  the  river,  and  to  occupy  the  city  and  the 
heights  back  of  it,  witli  his  advance,  consisting  of  the  2d  Corps  under 
Gen.  Couch,  and  the  9th  Corps,  under  Gen.  Wilcox. 

Nov.  18.  Tues.  A  heavy  rain-storm  to-night.  Reg.  in  camp.  Many 
of  the  men  are  very  sick.  The  average  number  of  men  reported  sick,  by 
the  Surgeon,  every  day  for  a  month  past,  has  been  nearly  twenty  men  in 
each  company.  It  is  the  soldier's  privilege  to  growl  and  gi'umble,  and 
now,  in  this  camp  and  service,  there  is  a  plenty  of  reason  for  it. 

Nov.  19.  "Wed.  Rainy,  cold.  Reg.  in  camp.  Rations  have  greatly 
improved  of  late.  We  now  have  beef,  fresh  and  salt,  salt  pork,  potatoes, 
beans,  rice,  hard  bread,  fresh  flour  and  brown  bread,  coffee,  tea,  sugar, 
molasses  and  pickles.  In  the  absence  of  butter,  and  in  the  presence  of 
jaundice,  the  last  two  items  are  in  great  demand  and  favor.  Again  the 
Captains  in  the  Thirteenth  are  furnished  with  the  wrong  rolls  in  blank, 
and  after  expending  many  hours  of  labor  upon  them,  receive  correct 
blanks,  and,  with  the  proverbial  cheerfulness  of  patriotic  soldiers,  do  the 
work  all  over  again.  The  work  consists  of  wa-iting  the  names  of  a  hun- 
dred men,  and  appending  numerous  remarks  to  each  name. 

Nov.  20.  Thurs.  Heavy  rain-storm.  Reg.  with  the  Brigade  started 
out  for  a  Review,  but  it  is  postponed  on  account  of  the  storm.  Chess, 
checkers  and  cards  wliile  away  many  a  dreary,  slow  hour  in  a  rainy 
camp.  Nearly  300  men  to-day  on  the  sick  list.  The  three  great  "  cure- 
alls  "  in  the  army  are  quinine,  mercury  and  whiskey.  Our  regimental 
Hospital  is  in  an  old  house  formerly  occupied  by  overseers  or  slave  driv- 
ers. This  has  been  a  cold,  wet  week,  and  sickness  increases  so  rapidly 
that  the  Medical  Inspector  demands  the  exercise  of  greater  care  of  the 
men,  and  a  shortening  of  the  hours  of  drill  and  labor.  Dress  coats  re- 
ceived —  made  of  a  sort  of  blue  broadcloth. 

Nov.  21.  Fri.  Clearing.  Reg.  at  work  on  its  camp.  Cooking 
utensils  are  inspected,  and  every  man  is  provided  with  a  new  tin  plate, 
tin  cup,  knife,  fork  and  spoon  ;  and  every  Company  with  its  full  number 
of  kettles  and  cookmg  utensils.  As  a  result  things  look  more  nicely  now 
when  the  men  file  around  to  the  cook's  tent  for  their  boil,  roast,  hash, 
soup,  coffee  and  bread.  After  drawing  their  rations  the  men  go,  sit 
down,  and  devour  them  like  gentlemen,  and  hogs.  One  soldier  of  the 
13th  writes  home  :  "  When  we  get  home  again  we  will  not  any  more 
sit  at  table  to  eat,  but  will  seize  our  grub  in  our  fists,  and  eat  it  on  tlie 
wood  pile,  or  m  the  back  yard — like  soldiers." 

Gen.  Burnside's  army  is  concentrating  along  Stafford  Heights  opposite 
Fredericksburg.  Generals  Hooker  and  Sumner  desire  to  ford  the  Rap- 
pahannock, the  bridges  having  been  destroyed  and  the  pontons  delayed 


1862  CAMP  CASEY.  25 

in  coming.  Gen.  Burnside  regards  the  attempt  too  hazardous  and  refuses 
to  give  his  consent.  Gen.  Lee  about  Nov.  18th  reenforced  his  small 
garrison  in  and  about  the  city  and  is  now  rapidly  occupying  the  heights 
beyond.  He  believes  that  Gen.  Burnside  can,  and  will,  cross  the  river, 
and  proposes  to  fight  him  after  he  has  crossed.  Gen.  Sumner  to-day  de- 
mands the  surrender  of  the  city  —  Gen.  Patrick,  Provost  Marshal  Gen- 
eral of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  crossing  the  river  under  a  flag  of  truce 
with  the  demand  —  wliich  is  refused. 

Nov.  22.  Sat.  Fair.  Reg.  expends  a  great  deal  of  (wasted)  labor 
in  grading  and  turni)iking  its  Company  streets.  The  "  bulge-barrel,"  the 
old  stubs  of  brooms,  the  shovels  and  an  old  plantation  hoe  or  two  carried 
by  the  police  gang  in  procession  all  about  camp,  is  one  of  the  pictures  of 
camp  life  not  to  be  forgotten.  The  police  gang  is  composed  of  men  sen- 
tenced to  clean  the  camp  as  a  punishment  for  small  misdemeanors.  They 
almost  always  behave  with  the  utmost  stupidity,  mere  automatons,  never 
looking  up  or  exhibiting  a  spark  of  intelligence  while  at  work.  The 
worst  labor  in  the  affair  is  done  by  the  Corporal,  and  his  guard,  who  must 
keep  the  men  at  work,  whether  the  camp  needs  cleaning  or  not.  TJie 
"  bulge-barrel  "  has  two  sticks  nailed  to  the  sides,  both  sticks  with  long 
ends  extending  so  that  it  may  be  carried  upright  by  two  men. 

Nov.  23.  Sun.  Exceeding  cold  and  raw,  wind  northwest.  Reg. 
goes  on  picket  for  48  hours,  beyond  the  earthwork  defenses,  and  about 
seven  miles  from  camp,  toward  the  southwest,  their  position  said  to  be 
near  Falls  Church  again.  Whole  Reg.  excepting  the  sick  leaves  camp 
at  8  a.  m.  with  two  days'  cooked  rations.  The  First  Sergts.  now  have  to 
look  after  the  rations,  baggage,  cooking  utensils,  etc.  This  is  too  much 
care.  Some  of  the  Companies  have  a  non-commissioned  officer  and  four 
or  five  men,  whose  especial  business  it  is  to  see  to  these  matters,  detailed 
by  the  First  Sergt.  and  reporting  to  him.  Royal  B.  Prescott  appointed 
Hospital  Steward ;  and  receives  $30  per  month  for  doing  work  enough 
for  two  men.  He  is  overworked,  and  would  break  down  if  he  had  not  an 
exceedingly  strong  physique ;  his  endurance  is  wonderful. 

Nov.  24.  Mon.  Very  cold.  "  Water  freezes  solid  in  more  than  a 
hundred  canteens,"  as  the  men  carry  them  at  their  side  while  on  picket. 
A  body  of  Union  horsemen,  coming  in  from  a  scout,  create  a  pretty  little 
scare  in  the  night.  One  timid  youth  declares  that  he  can  see  "  three 
species  of  cavalry,"  and  the  phrase  becomes  a  by-word.  Virginia  weather, 
and  mud,  is  responsible  for  nine  tenths  of  the  profanity  in  the  army. 
One  man  in  the  Thirteenth  has  suddenly  given  up  the  use  of  profane 
language  ;  declaring  that  "  no  hard  words  can  possibly  do  the  weather 
and  mud  here  any  degree  of  justice,  and  he  is  tired  of  trying." 

Nov.  25.  Tues.  Cold,  raw,  rainy.  The  Band  again  meets  the  Reg. 
a  short  distance  out,  and  escorts  it  to  camp.  Reg.  returns  from  picket 
about  noon,  and  is  soon  set  at  work  upon  the  camp  ;  this  is  too  much 
labor  and  exposure  after  a  long  march,  and  the  men  very  tired  and  wet  — 
it  is  abominable  cruelty  and  foolishness.  Many  men  are  made  sick  by 
this  needless  job.     There  is  much  hard  talk,  and  mutiny  is  threatened. 


26  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  18G2 

Nov.  26.  Wed.  Cold.  Reg.  drilling  all  day.  Capt.  Stoodley  is 
taken  down  with  jaundice,  aggravated  by  the  extreme  fatigue,  exposure 
and  labor  of  the  last  three  days,  including  yesterday's  useless  work  on  the 
camp.  Many  more  men  than  usual  require  medical  treatment  this  morn- 
ing. Raised  flour  bread,  from  the  bakery  at  Alexandria,  sometimes 
comes  hot  to  our  camj),  and  welcome. 

Nov.  27.  Thurs.  Thanksgiving  Day.  Reg.  at  work  until  10  a.  m., 
also  have  a  Dress-parade  about  sundown  ;  all  the  rest  of  the  day  is  ob- 
served as  a  holiday.  Many  boxes,  filled  with  good  things,  are  received 
from  home,  and  the  officers  and  men  enjoy  themselves  generally.  Somo 
of  the  men  have  no  home,  nor  friends,  to  receive  boxes  from,  and  those 
more  fortunate  share  with  them  liberally.  Capt.  Julian  entertains,  roy- 
ally, Capt.  Rollins,  and  friends,  of  the  2d  N.  H.  V.,  now  on  their  way  to 
Washington  from  the  front. 

Nov.  28.  Fri.  Warm.  Reg.  driUing,  and  at  work  on  camp.  The 
stragglers'  camp  is  about  one  mile  distant,  of  men  unfit  for  duty,  but  not 
sick  enough  for  hospital  treatment :  "  Like  a  dress  too  clean  to  wash,  but 
too  dirty  to  wear,"  as  one  soldier  of  the  13th  wTites.  Another  writes  : 
"  Many  men  are  sick  with  fowlness  of  the   stomach." 

Nov.  29.  Sat.  Reg.  drilling.  The  most  intelligent  men  give  the 
least  trouble.  As  one  soldier  puts  it,  Sergt.  Batchellor  of  D.  '•  The  grum- 
blers in  the  army  are  chiefly  those  who  never  see  the  inside  of  a  book 
or  of  a  paper." 

Down  at  Fredericksburg  Gen.  Lee,  his  army  80,000  strong,  is  en- 
trenching on  "  Marye's  Heights,"  and  along  the  Rappahannock,  undis- 
turbed ;  and  Gen.  Burnside  jirepares  unwillingly  to  cross  the  river.  A 
battle  is  to  be  fought  because  of  political  necessity,  and  after  various  de- 
lays have  stolen  away  the  promise  of  success.  "  Public  feeling  demands 
a  movement ;  "  and  the  public  that  entertains  that  feeling  has  not  enlisted. 

Nov.  30.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Orders  are  received  to  be  ready  to 
march  to-morrow  at  noon  ;  in  heavy  marching  order,  with  shelter  tents, 
and  two  days'  cooked  rations  in  haversacks,  and  five  in  teams.  All  is 
now  bustle  and  hurry.  There  are  tents  after  tents  as  far  as  the  eye  can 
see  in  any  direction ;  the  whole  camp,  thousands  of  men,  are  like  oui"^ 
selves,  preparing  to  move.  Many  of  our  men  are  still  very  sick.  Capt. 
Stoodley,  and  several  other  members  of  the  Regiment  are  dangerously 
ill.  They  are  to  be  sent  to  Washington.  There  is  a  sudden  weeding 
out,  and  several  men  are  discharged  the  service.  The  first,  and  new, 
shelter  tents  issued  to  the  Reg.  There  is  no  Sunday  in  the  army.  Col. 
Dexter  R.  Wright's  1st  Brigade  of  Casey's  Division,  for  the  march  to- 
morrow, consists  of  the  15th  Conn.,  13th  N.  H.,  12th  R.  L,  25th  and  27th 
N.  J.  Regts.  We  march  under  sealed  orders,  and  take  100  rounds  of  ball 
cartridge  per  man.  The  men  have  been  expecting  to  remain  here  during 
the  winter,  have  taken  much  pains  to  fit  up  their  quarters,  and  have  been 
at  no  little  expense  besides,  and  do  not  at  all  relish  a  move  ;  "  all  their 
fixings  and  expense  to  be  left  here  free  gratis  for  nothing,"  as  they  put 


1862  CAMP   CASEY.  27 

it,  for  the  benefit  of  some  one  else  to  them  unknown.  On  the  other 
hand  they  are  very  desirous  to  take  a  strong  hand  in  2)utting  an  end  to 
the  war,  and  their  patriotism  and  devotion  to  the  cause  of  the  Union  out- 
weigh all  other  considerations.  The  camp  resounds  to-night  with  hymns 
and  patriotic  songs.  Notwithstanding  the  fact  that  the  Thirteenth  are 
raw  troops,  and  have  been  put  into  rough  military  service  at  once  as  if 
they  were  hardened  veterans,  and  allowed  little  rest  for  many  weeks,  still 
in  the  main  they  have  borne  and  endured  their  labors  and  exposures 
cheerfully  and  admirably  ;  relieving  it  all  by  the  sjwrt,  play  and  merry- 
making common  to  a  camp  of  young  men  and  boys. 

Some  person  of  genius  invented  a  steel  vest  warranted  proof  against 
minie  bullets  at  short  range.  Hundreds  of  officers  and  soldiers  have  pur- 
chased them  and  worn  them  until  reaching  the  front,  and  a  few  days 
longer  ;  but  generally  with  the  result  indicated  by  the  following  remark 
made  in  a  letter  by  a  member  of  the  Thirteenth  :  ''  The  soldiers,  both 
of  our  own  regiment  and  of  others,  throw  away  their  steel  vests,  and  one 
can  pick  up  any  quantity  of  them  about  the  camp  —  too  heavy  to  carry." 

MARCH  TO  FREDERICKSBURG. 

Dec.  1.  Mon.  A  warmish  day  of  drizzling  rain.  The  Thirteenth 
breaks  camp  at  12  noon,  gets  fairly  in  line  about  2  p.  m.,  and  with  the 
First  Brigade  marches  to  Washington  over  the  Long  Bridge,  and  on  be- 
yond the  Capitol,  across  the  Eastern  Branch  of  the  Potomac  into  Mary- 
land, and  bivouacs  about  7  p.  m.  in  a  field  near  the  village  of  Uniontown,  six 
miles  below  Washington,  after  a  march  of  about  fifteen  miles  from  Fairfax 
Seminary.  Many  who  attempt  to  march  are  so  sick  that  they  have  to 
give  up  their  arms  and  baggage  to  the  teams,  and  follow  as  best  they 
may,  and  others  weaker  still  halt  along  the  way. 

The  writer  and  three  or  four  other  men  give  up  their  arms  and  knap- 
sacks on  Long  Bridge.  On  reaching  Capitol  Hill  in  Washington  about 
6  -p.  m.  they  are  obliged  to  stop,  from  sheer  exhaustion.  They  sit  down 
and  lean  against  the  trees  and  fences,  feeling  forlorn  enough,  and  are 
taken  up  by  the  ambulance  about  9  p.  m.  All  of  us  have  been  sick  for  a 
number  of  weeks,  and  as  it  happened  all  had  been  offered  their  discharge 
from  the  service  that  very  morning,  and  had  refused  to  accept  it ;  and  the 
ambulance  is  turned  into  a  debating  hall,  the  question  being  whether  to  go 
ahead  or  to  give  up.  But  the  "  Ayes  "  have  it,  and  we  decide  to  go  ahead. 
The  writer  and  one  other  man  were  of  the  Thirteenth,  the  rest  were  from 
other  regiments;  and  one  was  a  pale,  thin,  but  j^lucky  little  stripling  ap- 
parently not  eighteen  years  of  age.  On  reaching  the  camp  the  writer  is 
invited  to  turn  in,  under  a  large  tent,  with  the  non-commissioned  staff  of 
the  13th  —  the  tent  crowded  full.  During  the  night  his  bedfellows,  being 
too  warm,  throw  off  their  blankets  upon  him,  and  when  he  wakes  in  the 
morning  he  is  in  a  proper  condition  to  be  run  through  a  wringing  ma- 
chine. But  the  sweating  does  more  effective  service  against  the  chills 
than  a  peck  of  quinine. 


28  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

The  Regiment  marches  under  many  disadvantages.  Teams  are  not  to 
be  had  in  sufficient  numbers,  many  stores  purchased  with  the  hospital 
fund,  and  much  needed,  have  to  be  left  behind,  and  the  men  have  only 
what  they  can  carry  with  them  upon  their  persons.  The  sick  in  Hospital 
and  a  number  of  half  sick  men  belonging  to  the  Thirteenth,  and  to  the 
rest  of  the  First  Brigade,  283  in  number,  are  left  behind  at  Camp  Casey 
in  charge  of  Dr.  Twitchell  and  Quarter-master  Cheney,  the  latter  having 
chai'ge  of  the  property  of  the  Brigade  which  is  left  behind. 

Dec.  2.  Tues.  Very  fine  day.  Reg.  continues  its  march  at  8  a.  m., 
dow'n  into  Maryhmd.  At  Surgeon's  call  a  number  of  sick  men  are  sent 
back  to  Washington.  The  writer,  and  others  of  the  sick,  who  can  go 
ahead,  are  allowed  to  march  as  they  please,  and  wliere  they  please ;  only 
required,  if  possible,  to  keep  with  the  brigade.  Our  Brigade  bivouacs 
at  6  p.  m.  on  the  south  side  of  a  large  hill,  four  tliousand  men  on  a  few 
acres,  and  very  much  crowded  together.  Distance  to-day  fifteen  miles. 
We  are  one  mile  from  Piscataway.  The  roads  are  magnificent,  the  coun- 
try rich,  with  pigs,  chickens,  and  other  small  '  fruits  '  in  plenty. 

Dec.  3.  Wed.  Pleasant,  cool.  Reg.  marches  at  10  a.  m.  and 
passes  Piscataway.  We  pass  Ft.  Washington  (or  Foote)  and  the  men 
strain  their  eyes  to  catch  a  glimpse  of  Mount  Vernon,  said  to  be  in  view. 
The  men  are  heavily  loaded  with  guns,  knapsacks,  blankets,  rations, 
cooking  utensils,  shelter  tents,  and  a  multitude  of  things  which  more  ex- 
perienced soldiers  never  carry  —  a  heavy  marching  order  indeed.  Off  they 
go,  however,  this  morning,  half  the  Thirteenth  and  as  many  more  men 
from  the  12th  Rhode  Island,  in  a  wild  chase  after  a  large  lot  of  pigs, 
lambs,  hens,  turkeys,  etc.,  and  they  do  not  come  empty  away.  We  have 
a  rush  to-day  with  the  12th  R.  I.  and  89th  N.  Y.  Regts.  They  were  in 
rear  of  the  loth  yesterday,  and  pressed  us  hard,  calling  us  the  "  New 
Hampshire  babies,"  and  other  petty  names.  To-day  we  get  in  their 
rear,  and  march  straight  through  the  most  of  them,  pushing  them  as  hard 
as  we  can,  and  taking  advantage  of  all  their  short  halts  to  rush  on  past 
them,  and  leave  them  straggling  all  along  the  roadside.  Distance  to-day 
called  twenty  miles.  We  encamp  to-night  about  5  p.  m.  in  an  oak  grove, 
six  miles  northerly  of  Port  Tobacco.  Several  men  have  an  excellent  din- 
ner at  a  farmhouse  for  six  cents  each.  The  host  remarking,  when  they 
paid  their  scot:  "  'Boutther  cost  on  't,  er'ekn." 

Dec.  4.  Thurs.  Very  fine  day.  Reg.  marches  about  9.30  a.  m. 
Our  camp  last  night  was  a  pell-mell  huddle,  as  usual.  Plenty  of  wood, 
and  rail  fences  feed  a  thousand  fires.  An  army  encamped  at  night  is 
a  fine  spectacle.  The  13th  were  close  on  the  roadside,  and  until  very 
late  at  night  sti*agglers  kept  coming  in  ;  and  when  any  one  inquired  for 
the  camp  of  the  12th  R.  I.  or  of  the  89th  N.  Y.  they  were  invariably 
directed  wrong  —  a  touch  of  soldier's  fun.  Many  of  the  men  this  morn- 
ing practice  with  their  rifles  on  the  numerous  gray  squirrels  in  the  grove. 
A  man  of  Co.  E  brings  down  two  from  the  top  of  one  of  the  tallest  trees. 
To-day  we  march  about  twelve  miles,  and  encamp  at  5  p.  m.  at  a  place 


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called  Cedar  Hill  on  Robert  Ferguson's  farm  ;  but  on  abominable 
ground,  low,  wet  and  muddy,  six  miles  west  of  Port  Tobacco,  which 
tumble-down  j^bice  we  passed  about  noon.  The  citizens  are  not  all 
friendly,  if  any  are.  The  writer  and  Lieut.  Carter  went  a  little  out  of 
the  way,  to-day,  at  Port  Tobacco,  to  see  the  town,  and  interview  a  few 
of  the  natives  whom  we  saw  lounging  about.  They  were  so  uncomfort- 
able and  surly,  however,  we  left  them  to  their  meditations. 

About  midforenoon,  the  writer,  Lieut.  Carter,  and  several  men  struck 
across  a  field  to  avoid  marching  around  a  bend  in  the  road,  and  as  we 
came  out  near  a  house  by  the  roadside,  and  ahead  of  the  Brigade  —  a 
house  that  we  had  no  notion  of  approaching,  excepting  as  the  path  we 
followed  led  close  by  it  —  two  bullets  whistled  past  our  heads,  and 
struck  the  house  with  a  loud  noise.  Turning  quickly  we  saw,  on  a  hill, 
some  five  or  six  hundred  yards  distant,  three  men  with  guns,  and 
with  them  two  or  three  women.  The  house  was  closed,  and  the  fool- 
ish inmates  had  retreated  to  the  field.  We  passed  on  without  receiving 
any  more  of  their  cowardly  compliments,  while  a  squad  of  cavalry  was 
seen  taking  them  in  hand. 

Dec.  5.  Fri.  Morning  cold  and  cloudy.  Reg.  marches  at  8  a.  m. 
Shelter  tents  have  been  scarcely  unrolled  during  the  very  pleasant 
weather  we  have  had  since  we  left  Camp  Casey.  The  boys  have  in- 
dulged in  any  amount  of  fun  ;  and  many  a  camp  song,  and  especially 
My  Maryland,  afterwards  had  this  refrain  : 

"  0  how  the  pig's  and  chickens  suffered  ; 
When  we  marched  —  down  —  thar  !  " 

Tobacco  too,  tons  of  it,  hanging  in  the  barns  to  dry,  is  made  use  of  lib- 
erally, "  for  fear  it  may  spoil."  Little  or  no  wanton  mischief  has  been 
done.  The  soldiers  care  for  little  besides  something  nice  and  fresh  to 
eat,  and  they  obtain  at  farmhouses  a  great  many  things  by  purchase. 
But  there  is  one  black  sheep,  at  least,  in  every  flock.  To-day,  however, 
ends  all  the  enjoyment  to  be  had  in  our  march  through  Maryland.  Half 
the  route  has  been  through  forests  of  pine  and  oak  ;  and  "  Maryland, 
my  Maryland,"  has  been  sung  a  thousand  times,  making  the  woods  ring, 
and  ring  again.  Five  or  ten  thousand  soldiers  singing  together  yield  a 
tremendous  volume  of  sound.  The  whole  body  on  this  march  numbers 
about  fifteen  thousand  men.  At  11  a.  m.  a  severe  storm  of  rain  sets  in, 
and  under  the  tramp  of  the  soldiers'  feet,  the  clayey  roads  soon  become  a 
succession  of  hillocks  and  quagmires.  A  number  of  men  are  badly 
ruptured  by  slipping  on  the  wet  ground.  At  2  p.  m.  the  Reg.  is  halted, 
in  a  grove,  about  two  miles  from  Liverpool  Point,  "  Blue  Bank,"  and 
preparations  are  made  for  the  night.  Soon  after  the  Reg.  is  halted, 
the  rain  turns  to  snow.  The  shelter  tents  afford  but  little  protection 
against  the  driving  storm.  All  the  neighboring  barns,  stables,  houses, 
etc.,  are  turned  into  temporary  barracks. 

Albion  J.  Jenness,  Company  E,  13th,  writes  home,  grimly,  of  to-day  : 


30  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  18G2 

"  "We  went  into  the  woods  to  camp,  on  the  afternoon  of  Dec.  5th,  and  built 
large  fires ;  beside  which  we  soon  got  dry  —  as  it  began  to  snow  instead 
of  rain."  Another  writes  :  "  The  rain  commenced  in  the  morning  of 
Friday,  rained  until  2  p.  m.,  then  turned  to  snow,  and  near  morning  of 
Saturday  cleared  very  cold." 

The  writer,  and  about  a  dozen  other  half-sick  men,  not  daring  to 
sleep  in  tents,  after  tlie  Reg.  encamps  push  on  through  the  snow  a  mile 

or  two,  and  liire  lodgings  at  the  house  of  Mr. Childs,  near  the  bank 

of  the  Potomac,  and  enjoy  an  excellent  supper,  night's  rest,  and  breakfast 
in  the  huge  kitchen,  where  a  great,  roaring  fire  is  kept  burning  all  night 
on  the  ample  hearth.  There  had  been  trouble  here  during  the  day,  Dec. 
5th,  between  Mr.  Childs's  family  and  some  soldiers  of  a  New  Jersey 
Regiment  —  they  of  the  white  leggings,  they  said  —  and  we  mount  guard 
over  the  family  and  premises  all  night.  The  most  the  guard  has  to  do, 
however,  is  to  keep  the  fire  burning,  for  which  purpose  one  man  of  the 
party  is  awake,  a  fire  guard,  gun  in  hand,  and  with  a  bayonet  for  poker. 
The  night  is  very  cold.  The  trouble  of  the  day  came  of  a  dispute  be- 
tween the  "  bummers  "  from  the  N,  J.  Regt.  and  Miss  Childs.  As  near 
as  we  could  learn,  they  attempted  to  burglarize  the  house,  or  something 
of  the  sort,  when  Miss  Childs,  a  spare,  tall,  lithe,  spirited  lady  of  per- 
haps eighteen  summers,  seized  a  shot  gun  and  fired  upon  them.  They 
caught  her  and  took  away  the  gun.  There  was  a  fierce  struggle,  in 
which  nearly  all  her  clothing  was  torn  off,  leaving  scarcely  anything 
upon  her  but  her  dress  waist,  stockings  and  slippers.  She  broke  away, 
and  in  this  light  running  costume,  ran  through  the  snow,  rain  and  freez- 
ing air  half  a  mile  to  a  neighbor's  house  ;  some  of  the  bummers  following 
and  trying  to  catch  her,  but  they  could  as  easily  have  run  down  a  deer. 
She  escaped  with  no  further  harm  than  a  few  slight  scratches  and  bruises. 
This  occurred  but  a  few  hours  before  we  reached  the  house.  The  bum- 
mers, smarting  with  the  well  deserved  dose  of  small  shot  from  the  young 
lady's  gun,  had  threatened  to  return,  and  Mr.  Childs,  when  we  arrived, 
was  preparing  to  set  out  for  Hdqrs.  to  procure  a  guard.  We  could  serve 
as  well,  having  ten  guns,  and  ammunition  for  them,  and  he  accepted  our 
offer  to  protect  the  house.  On  the  morning  of  Dec.  6th,  we  are  let  off 
scot  free,  with  the  blessing  of  Mr.  and  Miss  Childs.  She  is  remarkably 
pretty,  and  beauty  lends  a  special  grace  to  any  young  lady's  blessing. 
The  cook  was  set  at  work  early,  and  each  man  of  our  party,  on  leaving 
the  house  to  rejoin  the  Reg.,  now  waiting  down  on  the  river  bank  to 
cross,  is  presented  by  Miss  Childs  with  a  fine  large  "  hoe  cake,"  cooked 
in  Virginia's  best  style,  with :  "  Here,  please  take  these,  and  may  God 
bless  you."     The  family  were  not  Secessionists. 

At  one  house  where  we  applied  for  lodgings,  we  saw  a  few  young 
slaves,  two  of  them  girls  twelve  or  fifteen  years  old,  sweejjing  snow  off  the 
piazza  and  steps.  They  had  on  scarcely  clothing  enough  to  cover  their 
nakedness,  and  were  barefooted.  We  remonstrated  with  the  man  of  the 
house  in  reference  to  such  treatment.     He  said  :  "  It  did  n't  hurt  'um 


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any,  they  had  n't  got  their  winter  clo'se  yit,  he  wiir  n't  treaten  'um  hard ; 
and  besides,  he  loved  them  as  well  as  he  did  his  own  children."  They 
were  light  mulattoes  —  and  we  told  him  we  believed  all  he  said,  and 
passed  on. 

"  Hosp.  Steward  Prescott,  Charles  W.  Green  of  B,  Henry  Howard  of 
E,  Manson  S.  Brown  of  C,  and  Robert  Rand  of  K,  also  went  to  a  farm- 
house about  dark  and  procured  lodgings.  The  farmer  had  six  very  fat  hogs, 
in  a  pen  a  little  distance  from  the  house,  besides  other  stealable  property 
near  by,  and  wanted  a  guard.  The  party  were  received  by  the  farmer, 
who  dragged  in  feather  beds  and  sjjread  them  upon  the  floor  of  his  best 
room,  and  built  a  large  fire,  for  his  lodgers.  They  wanted  him  to  drive 
his  hogs  up  nearer  to  the  house,  but  he  said  they  were  too  fat  to  drive, 
and  they  were  left  in  the  pen  where  they  were.  The  lodgers  were  to 
stand  guard  for  two  hours  each,  during  the  night,  upon  the  piazza  of  the 
house,  having  the  pen  in  view.  All  went  well  until  Green  came  on  at 
the  third  watch.  He  stood  for  a  while,  when  utterly  overcome  by  weari- 
ness he  laid  aside  his  gun,  came  in,  threw  himself  upon  the  feather  bed, 
and  soon  was  sound  asleep.  Very  early  in  the  morning  the  whole  party 
were  roused  by  a  furious  storm  of  profanity  in  an  adjoining  room.  It 
was  from  the  farmer.  While  the  guard  slept  the  wearers  of  the  white 
leggings  had  rapped  every  hog  on  the  head,  and  carried  them  all  off ; 
not  a  stpxeal  or  a  bristle  left."  Prescott. 

Dec.  6.  Sat.  Very  cold.  Six  inches  of  snow  on  a  level.  Army 
shoes  are  poor  things  excepting  upon  dry  ground.  The  snow  partly  dis- 
appears in  a  i)lenty  of  mud  made  by  yesterday's  rain.  The  ground  being 
but  little  frozen,  the  slushy  mixture  is  knee  deep,  and  scolded  about 
enough,  as  it  fills  up,  or  pulls  off,  the  men's  shoes.  The  Reg.  marches 
at  10  a.  m.,  plunging  through  the  snow  and  mud,  and  reaches  the  Poto- 
mac, at  Liverpool  Point,  at  11.30  a.  m..  after  a  march  of  about  two  miles. 
Here  we  have  to  stand  in  the  slush,  exposed  to  a  strong  down-river  wind, 
the  cold  increasing  all  the  while,  until  near  sunset,  nearly  seven  hours, 
waiting  for  transportation.  Only  one  regiment  can  cross  at  a  time,  and 
we  are  the  fourth  one  in  our  Brigade  to  go  on  board.  We  go  on  board 
the  steamer  about  6  p.  m.  Here  on  the  boat  we  are  packed  and  crammed 
for  over  two  hours ;  some  are  almost  roasted,  and  others,  exposed  to  the 
sharp  north  wind,  are  neax'ly  frozen,  while  crossing  the  river,  a  distance 
of  about  five  miles.  The  wind  grows  very  severe,  and  the  temjierature 
falls  below  zero.  We  debark  at  Aquia  Creek  at  8.30  p.  m.,  stand  about 
on  the  wharf  a  while,  with  no  protection  from  either  wind  or  cold,  then 
march  about  two  miles  inland,  and  bivouac  at  10  p.  m.  just  below  the 
railroad  on  a  rough  hillside  falling  to  a  ravine,  among  some  fallen  timber, 
and  in  six  inches  of  snow.  A  part  of  the  Reg.  crowd  into  some  old  rebel 
barracks  with  the  roofs  off.  The  Reg.  is  not  fairly  settled  before  mid- 
night. It  is  a  clear,  starry,  moonlit  night,  and  exceeding  cold.  The 
field  and  staff  officers  of  the  Reg.  have  neither  tents  nor  blankets,  mess- 
chest  nor  eatables  ;  all  these  having  been  left  across  the  Potomac  to  follow 


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in  the  nest  steamer,  wliich  is  late,  and  cannot  land  on  account  of  the  ice. 
Some  of  the  field  and  line  officers  ''  bunk  down  "  with  the  men,  who 
have  shelter  tents,  while  others  tramjj,  thrash  their  hands,  whistle  and 
scold  around  the  fires  all  night  long.  This  is  the  toughest  bivouac  the 
Thirteenth  ever  experiences  in  all  its  history. 

Just  as  the  13th  approaches  the  wharf  to  cross  the  river,  a  black  boy, 
about  20  years  old,  apj^ears  and  wants  to  cross  to  Virginia,  and  so  escape 
from  slavery.  He  is  provided  with  a  suit  of  Uncle  Sam's  army  uniform, 
and  a  gun,  by  the  men  of  Co.  E,  dons  these  honors  in  a  moment,  enters 
the  ranks,  and  passes  to  freedom  unchallenged.  He  is  at  once  employed 
as  a  servant  by  Capt.  Julian  ;  and  a  more  honest,  faithful,  true  and  desir- 
able servant,  no  man  ever  had.  than  this  same  Charley  Bush. 

He  remained  with  the  Regiment,  in  Captain  Julian's  employ  for  about 
a  year,  and  then  enlisted  as  a  Sergeant  of  (colored)  cavalry.  On  many 
occasions  he  held  their  watches  and  large  sums  of  their  money,  when 'the 
officers  of  the  Reg.  went  on  picket  or  reconnaissance.  He  learned  to  read 
and  write  very  soon  after  joining  his  fortunes  with  the  Thirteenth,  with 
the  members  of  which  he  was  a  universal  favorite. 

A  squad  of  four  men  —  Hosp.  Steward  R.  B.  Prescott,  Privates  Chas. 
W.  Green  of  B,  Henry  C.  Howard  of  E,  and  Robert  Rand  of  K  —  are 
left  behind  on  the  Maryland  shore,  to  guard  the  regimental  baggage,  and 
suffer  extremely  from  the  cold.  There  are  but  three  matches  in  the  pos- 
session of  the  party.  Two  of  these  are  lighted  only  to  be  blown  out  by 
the  wind  ;  if  the  third  fails  the  party  will  freeze.  By  using  the  utmost 
care  they  succeed  in  kindling  a  small  fire,  which  they  keep  burning,  as 
there  is  no  wood  on  the  bare  plain,  only  by  means  of  leaves  and  twigs 
found  by  scraping  away  the  snow.  Over  this  wretched  little  fire  they 
huddle  together  all  night,  in  the  vain  endeavor  to  keep  warm.  'T  is  next 
to  impossible  to  sleep,  even  if  it  be  not  suicide  to  allow  sleeping  at  all. 
And  so  they  brave  the  night  out ;  while  the  water  in  the  canteens  at  their 
sides  freezes  to  solid  ice.  The  intense  cold  causes  them  to  crowd  so  close 
to  the  fire  that  the  clothing  and  blankets  of  all  are  burned  and  Pres- 
cott's  boots  are  ruined.  ••'' 

Dec.  7.  Sun.  Very  cold,  clear.  Fires  roast  one  side  of  us  Avhile  the 
other  side  freezes.  AVe  present  a  sorry  spectacle  this  mornmg.  Blan- 
kets that  we  slept  on  last  night  are  frozen  fast  to  the  snow,  and  many  of 
them  are  torn  while  being  detached  from  it.  We  remain  here  all  day, 
fix  up  tents,  build  fires,  munch  our  half  frozen  food,  and  suffer  generally. 
Many  of  the  men  are  frost-bitten,  many  are  utterly  used  up.  The  Poto- 
mac is  frozen  over  so  far  out,  that  steamers  cannot  land  until  the  ice  is 
broken.  To  test  its  strength,  an  old  horse  is  driven  out,  and  walks  a 
long  distance  on  the  ice  before  he  goes  down.  An  experiment  very  in- 
teresting to  the  horse  !  The  snow  scarcely  melts  any.  Some  of  the  Reg. 
are  encamped  among  fallen  timber,  some  in  tlie  woods,  and  some  in  log 
huts  used  by  the  Confederates  last  winter.  One  man  of  the  13th  writes 
home :    "  Mail  came  this  morning.     Twenty  (20)  of  us  slept  last  night  in 


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an  old  rebel  barrack  with  the  roof  taken  off,  a  box  about  twenty  feet 
square.  We  had  a  fire  in  the  middle  of  the  room,  and  also  one  at  each 
end.  They  say  we  have  burned  up  twenty-five  miles  of  rail  fence  smce 
we  left  AVashington." 

Quarter-master  Cheney  was  left  at  Camp  Casey,  in  charge  of  283 
men,  from  all  the  regiments  in  our  Brigade,  who  were  unable  to  march 
because  of  illness.  Surgeon  Twitchell  was  also  left  at  Camp  Casey  in 
care  of  the  sick  in  Hospital.  Lieut.  W.  H.  H.  Young  was  left  there  sick  ; 
but  on  Dec.  5th  he  was-  put  in  command  of  these  283  men.  All  were 
placed  on  board  a  steam-tug,  and  a  scow  in  tow,  at  Alexandria,  and  they 
join  the  Reg.  to-day  at  Aquia  Creek.  The  care  of  this  large  number  of 
half  sick  men,  when  sick  himself,  so  prostrated  Lieut.  Young  that  he  was 
unfit  for  duty  for  several  weeks. 

The  Confederates  evacuated  Aquia  Creek  about  three  weeks  ago,  de- 
stroying everything  wliich  they  could  not  take  with  them. 

Lieut.  Col.  Bowers,  in  the  absence  of  his  mess-chest,  revives  his  ex- 
periences in  the  Mexican  war  —  though  he  cannot  bring  those  torrid  days 
into  this  polar  atmosphere  —  by  planting  himself  in  front  of  a  fire,  and, 
like  a  warrior  of  old,  roasting  a  piece  of  meat  on  the  point  of  his  sword. 

Dec.  8.  Mon.  Very  cold  a.  m.,  noon  warmer.  Huge  fires  are  roar- 
ing on  every  hand,  and  their  smoke  fills  the  land.  We  thaw  out  suffi- 
ciently to  eat  a  poor  breakfast.  Civilians  can  have  no  idea  how  inexpres- 
sibly good  to  the  soldier  hot  coffee  is,  on  such  a  morning.  Coffee  made 
very  strong,  sweetened  a  little  with  pale  brown  '  army  '  sugar,  well  stirred 
in  with  an  icicle,  which  settles  it,  is  a  drink  fit  for  the  gods  and  top  roy- 
alty. The  Reg.  receives  calls  from  members  of  the  6th,  9th,  11th,  and 
12th  N.  H.  encamped  near  by.  To-night  we  have  another  cold  bivouac, 
though  less  severe  than  on  the  6th  and  7th,  and  the  men  have  learned  to 
make  better  use  of  their  shelter  tents.  The  writer  and  two  other  men 
have  enjoyed  a  chateau,  made  on  a  sharp  hillside  by  throwing  a  shelter 
tent  and  a  few  armfuls  of  pine  brush  over  a  fallen  pine  tree  resting  se- 
curely on  a  stump,  raising  it  three  or  four  feet  from  the  ground.  This  tree 
serves  for  eight  or  ten  men,  who  are  tucked  under  it  from  one  end  to  the 
other.  All  soi'ts  of  curious  and  ingenious  "  coops  "  are  found  on  every 
hand ;  anything  is  welcome  that  protects  us  from  the  arctic  weather. 
.  The  field  and  staff  officers'  baggage,  tents,  blankets,  mess-chest,  eat- 
ables, etc.,  have  waited  transportation  across  the  river  for  nearly  two 
days.  Up  to  this  time  these  officers  have  had  only  such  blankets  and 
other  cover  as  they  could  borrow,  and  have  spent  two  nights  in  such  poor, 
improvised  coops  as  they  could  make  or  get  made  for  them. 

All  these  severities,  however,  have  scenes  of  relief.  Among  these  are 
overcoated  men  in  war  traps  and  costumes  crouched  down  and  watching 
the  hundreds  of  little  pint  and  quart  tin  pots  of  coffee  boiling  around  the 
camp  fires  ;  each  pot  with  a  green  stick  laid  across  it,  to  prevent  its  boil- 
ing over,  the  steam  curling  white  and  gracefully  up  alongside  the  darker 
smoke  of  the  fires,  and  the  delicious  coffee  aroma  speeding  abroad  on 
every  side  over  camp  and  snow. 


34  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

'  Then,  too  there  is  Picture  No.  20,  in  this  Aquia  Creek  gallery  :  A 
number  of  cold,  hungry  and  thirsty  officers  of  the  13th  gather  around  a 
mess-chest,  arrived  not  long  since  from  across  the  river  —  open,  bur- 
glarized, empty.  Attitudes,  gestures,  remarks,  plans  for  detecting  the 
fellows.'  Pi(tture  No.  21.  'A  cosy  nook  deep  under  the  river  bank 
among  dense  trees,  half  a  mile  from  camp.  A  fire.  Three  or  four  pri- 
vate soldiers  taking  a  very  private  lunch,  and  something  stimulating.  At- 
titudes, gestures,  remarks  ('t  other  kind),  plans  to  avoid  detection.' 

(After  nearly  twenty-five  years,  these  two  pictures  are  described  to 
the  writer  by  a  man  who  helped  enjoy  the  lunch  under  the  river  bank.) 

Dec.  9.  Tues.  Warmer.  Snow  disappearing.  Reg.  marches  from 
Aquia  Creek,  with  a  large  body  of  troojjs,  at  2  p.  m.,  and  after  a  tramp 
of  six  miles  or  so,  straight  away  for  Falmouth,  Stafford  Heights,  across 
fields  and  through  brush,  a  rough  march,  we  halt  for  bivouac  about  7 
p.  m.  on  fair  ground,  in  a  pine  grove  near  Brooks  Station,  and  really 
pass  a  comfortable  night ;  the  first  comfortable  sleep  we  have  had  since 
the  night  of  Dec.  3d,  in  those  Maryland  oaks.  Our  march  here  from 
Camp  Casey,  near  Fairfax  Seminary,  has  occupied  seven  days,  marching 
time,  and  is  estimated  at  70  miles,  with  the  few  miles  from  here  to  Fred- 
ericksburg to  be  marched  to-morrow.  Col.  "Wright's  provisional  Brigade 
is  broken  up,  and  its  regiments  assigned  to  other  Brigades. 

Dec.  10.  Wed.  Pleasant,  warm,  hazy.  Reg.  starts  about  10  a.  m., 
and  after  a  march  of  nearly  six  miles  halts,  a  little  past  noon,  near  and 
northeast  of  the  Phillips  House,  the  Hdqrs.  of  Gen.  Sumner,  and  bivouacs 
among  thousands  upon  thousands  of  troops  quite  closely  massed.  There 
are  a  hundred  thousand  men  within  a  short  distance  of  us  to-night.  We 
now  become  a  part  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac. 

The  13th  is  assigned  to  the  1st  Brigade,  3d  Division,  9th  Army  Corps, 
in  Gen.  Sumner's  "  Right  Grand  Division  "  of  the  Army  of  the  Poto- 
mac, organized  as  follows  : 

Army  of  the  Potomac,  comd.  by  Maj.  Gen.  Ambrose  E.  Burnside. 
Right  Grand  Division,  comd.  by  Maj.  Gen.  E.  V.  Sumner. 
Ninth  Army  Corps,  comd.  by  Maj.  Gen.  O.  B.  Wilcox. 
Third  Division,  comd.  by  Brig.  Gen.  Geo.  W.  Getty. 

First  Brigade,  comd.  by  Col.  Rush  C.  Hawkins  (9th  N.  Y.). 
10th  N.  H.,   "   Col.  M.  T.  Donohoe. 
13th  N.  H.,       Col.  Aaron  F.  Stevens. 
2.5th  N.  J.,        Col.  Andrew  Derrom. 

9th  N.  Y.,  (Hawkins'  Zouaves),  Lt.  Col.  Edgar  A.  Kimball. 
89th  N.  Y.,       Col.  H.  S.  Fairchild. 
103d  N.  Y.,      Col.  Benj.  Ringold. 

Second  Brigade,  comd.  by  Col.  Edward  Harland. 
8th  Conn.,  Maj.  John  E.  Ward. 


1862  MARCH   TO   FREDERICKSBURG.  35 

lltli  Conn.,  Col.  Griffin  A.  Stedman. 

15th  Conn.,  Lt.  Col.  Samuel  ToUes. 

16th  Conn.,  Capt.  Chas.  L.  Upham. 

21st  Conn.,  Col.  Arthur  H.  Button. 

4th  R.  I.,  Lt.  Col.  Jos.  R.  Curtis. 

The  1st  Brigade,  Hawkins',  was  organized  of  four  Regiments  at  Pleas- 
ant Valley,  Md.,  early  in  October,  and  arrived  here  Nov.  19th.  We  go 
in,  with  the  25th  N.  J.,  as  new  members  of  the  Brigade  family. 

Thus  organized  we  ai*e  a  large  Brigade,  and  great  expectations  are 
indulged  in  because  of  the  special  reputation  of  Col.  Hawkins,  and  of 
his  famous  Zouaves,  now  commanded  by  gallant  Lt.  Col.  Kimball. 

About  9  p.  m.  the  Reg.  is  ordered  to  have  three  days'  rations  in  haver- 
sacks, and  to  take  60  rounds  of  ammunition.  Some  companies  have  80 
rounds.  We  are  warriors  now  in  full  feathers  and  trappings :  ten  pounds 
of  gun,  eighty  rounds  per  man  of  ball  cartridge,  one  pound  of  powder, 
five  pounds  of  lead,  heavy  equipments  ;  knapsack,  haversack,  three-pint 
canteen,  all  full ;  three  days'  rations  ;  rubber  blanket,  woolen  blanket, 
shelter  tent,  full  winter  clothing ;  tin  cup,  tin  plate,  knife,  fork,  spoon, 
spider,  et  cetera  too  numerous  to  mention,  and  too  many  to  carry,  and  a 
pound  of  mud  on  each  shoe.  We  are  a  baggage  train,  freight  train, 
ammunition  train,  commissary  train,  gravel  train,  and  a  train-band,  all 
in  one.  Thus  handicapped,  we  are  soon  to  try  conclusions  with  Massa 
Lee,  on  his  own  chosen  ground,  the  high  ridges  of  which,  scarcely  two 
miles  distant  from  us,  as  the  crow  flies,  are  plainly  visible  from  this 
point  in  the  daytime,  and  also  the  numerous  rebel  flags  floating  over  the 
distant  hill-tops. 

The  day  is  spent  in  preparation ;  oixlers  are  received  to  be  ready  to 
move  early  to-morrow  morning.  Prayers  are  said  on  the  principle  of 
"  Trust  in  God,  but  keejj  your  powder  dry ;  "  and  late  at  night  we 
bivouac,  sleep  on  the  ground,  in  a  long  shoal  ravine,  arms  at  hand,  amid 
multitude  of  little  smouldeinng  cofEee-fires,  and  in  an  atmosphere  half 
fog,  half  smoke,  another  and  larger  part,  big  with  terrors  undefined 
—  the  eve  before  a  battle.  A  part  of  the  force  near  us  to  the  northward 
are  in  dense  woods,  but  there  are  only  a  few  scattered  trees  near  the 
Thirteenth. 


II. 

December  11,  1862,  to  February  8,  1863. 
BATTLE  OF  FREDERICKSBURG. 

Dec.  11.  Thurs.  Cool,  misty,  foggy,  damp  ;  sunny  and  warmish  at 
noon  ;  cold,  chilling  at  morning  and  night.  The  day  ojiens  with  the  dis- 
tant but  sharp  blows  of  two  Confederate  cannon,  signal  guns  located 
apparently  away  to  our  front  and  left,  at  five  o'clock  (5  a.  m.),  showing 
that  the  enemy  is  on  the  alert.  These  guns  are  fired  by  the  Washington 
Artillery  on  Marye's  Heights.  It  is  at  very  early  daylight ;  our  whole 
camp,  however,  is  already  astir  and  a  few  little  fires  are  burning,  and  we 
can  never  forget  the  peculiar  expression  that  comes  over  the  faces  of  both 
officers  and  men  at  the  startling,  warning,  defiant  sounds  of  those  two 
rebel  guns.  They  might  be  compared  aptly  with  the  first  short,  sharp 
barks  of  a  disturbed  watch-dog.  The  expression  is  that  of  surprise. 
They  are  soon  known  to  us  all  to  be  rebel  guns,  and  the  men  near  us 
commence  joking  about  that  kind  of  a  rising  bell.  Some  think  they  are 
the  signal  of  a  commencing  battle,  others  do  not  understand  them  at  all ; 
no  firing  follows  immediately,  and  they  soon  pass  out  of  mind. 

The  whole  scene  and  surroundings  on  all  hands  wear  an  air  very  ro- 
mantic and  theatrical,  shading  down  the  awful  grimness  of  war,  and 
making  its  affairs  an  interesting  study  for  the  impressionable  and  active. 
War  is  an  immense  school,  in  more  senses  than  one,  to  the  man  who  lives 
in  it  and  keeps  his  faculties  alive  also. 

The  Thirteenth,  with  our  Brigade,  early  moves  into  a  deeper  ravine 
than  the  one  of  our  last  night's  bivouac,  or  ratber  on  the  slope  of  one  in 
front  of  woods,  and  about  one  fourth  of  a  mile  to  the  northward  of  the 
Phillil^s  House ;  and  the  whole  immediate  force,  after  having  been 
massed  by  divisions,  is  there  formed  in  order  of  battle  about  8.30  a.  m., 
and  remains  under  arms  all  the  day.  We  are  within  a  mile  of  our 
cannon  on  the  bluffs,  the  river,  and  the  city  of  Fredericksburg. 

Soon  there  is  heard  upon  our  right  much  heavy  and  continuous  firing, 
musketry  and  artillery,  while  nearly  two  hundred  heavy  guns  mounted 
in  line  along  Stafford  Heights  —  the  high  bank  of  the  river  opposite  and 
overlooking  the  city  —  with  an  increasing  and  terrific  roar,  from  7  a.  m. 
until  1  p.  m.,  pour  shot  and  shell  by  the  thousand  directly  down  into 
Fredericksburg,  and  high  over  it  upon  the  hills  beyond,  where  swarm  the 
gray  hosts  of  Gen.  Lee's  army.  We  can  hear  the  buildings  crash  under 
the  awful  storm  of  iron  and  lead ;  and  are  near  enough  to  hear  the  dis- 
charge of  almost  every  cannon  fired  by  the  two  armies,  and  the  crack  of 


1862  BATTLE    OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  37 

numberless  shells  niarkhig  the  sky  with  hundreds  of  angry  flashes  and 
little  ball-like  clouds  of  smoke.  Many  of  the  enemy's  shells  come  over 
far  enough  to  burst  near  our  infantry  lines.  We  are  new  troojjs,  and 
have  stepped  at  once  from  the  field  of  story,  out  upon  the  edge,  and  in 
full  view,  of  an  actual  battle  in  actual  war,  and  that  war  the  most  terrible 
of  modern  times.  For  above  an  hour,  from  about  ten  to  eleven  o'clock 
in  the  forenoon,  the  noise  is  deafening,  the  city  being  battered  by  the 
whole  fire  of  the  National  cannon ;  the  shots  frequently  counting  as  high 
as  one  hundred  per  minute,  and  numbei'ing  several  thousands  in  all. 
Over  and  over  again  we  try  to  count  the  cannon-shots,  but  always  failing, 
as  they  mingle  in  a  roar.  From  the  long  line  of  guns  on  the  bluffs  op- 
posite the  city,  from  the  numberless  shells,  many  of  which  we  can  see 
bursting  above  the  town,  and  from  the  burning  city  itself  on  our  front,  the 
smoke  goes  up  as  from  j^ai  hundred  furnaces.  The  firing  continues  until 
about  five  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  but  the  worst  part  of  it  is  over  by 
one.  We  are  waiting  for  the  building  of  the  ponton  bridges,  and  the 
news  comes  to  us  from  time  to  time  that  the  enemy  is  smashing  the 
bridges,  as  fast  as  they  are  laid,  and  shooting  down  the  builders  by  scores. 
Soon  the  rumor  runs  along  that  we  are  to  be  the  next  Brigade  to  attempt 
that  dangerous  piece  of  work,  but  we  do  not  move.  It  is  for  us  a  slow, 
dragging,  tedious,  anxious  day.  We  had  a  hurried  breakfast,  and  now 
we  build  our  little  coffee-fires  and  have  our  soldiers'  dinner  ;  and  again 
repeat  the  bill  of  fare  at  supper,  the  air  about  us  heavy,  nauseous  and 
thick  with  the  smoke  of  our  fires,  the  smoke  of  the  bui'ning  city,  and  the 
smoke  of  the  tons  of  exploding  gunjiowder. 

Finally,  after  listening  to  th&  ceaseless  uproar  all  day  long,  about  dark, 
5  p.  m.,  we  fall  in  and  march  at  a  double-quick  through  the  mud  for  about 
a  mile  toward  the  city,  then  halt ;  then  retrace  our  steps  to  the  place  of 
last  night's  bivouac,  and  where,  for  a  wonder,  our  men  had  been  relieved 
of  their  heavy  knapsacks  this  morning,  and  had  piled  them  for  future  use 
—  by  the  survivors.  We  here  expect  to  turn  in,  and  some  prepare  for 
bivouac,  when  at  6  p.  m.  and  now  quite  dark,  we  are  all  suddenly  called 
into  line  again  by  the  Long-roll.  Soon,  at  6.20  p.  m.,  the  long  line  of 
our  whole  Brigade,  defiUng  to  the  left  from  our  place  of  bivouac,  and 
leaving  the  Phillips  House  a  little  distance  to  our  right  as  we  pass  it,  and 
marching  by  fours,  by  the  right  flank,  moves  in  a  dead  silence  slowly  over 
the  hills  where  an  hour  or  two  before  we  had  double-quicked,  then  on 
down  the  steep  river  bank,  and  across  the  ponton  bridge  muffled  with 
earth  and  straw,  and  thrown  across  the  river  near  the  lower  end  of  the 
city,  and  one  and  a  half  miles  southwest  of  the  Phillips  House  as  we 
follow  the  crooked  road,  and  we  enter  the  battered,  torn,  crushed  and 
burning  city,  no  one  opposing.  Many  will  recall  the  boilers,  machinery 
and  other  debris  of  burnt  steamers  and  vessels  lying  in  the  river  near  this 
ponton  bridge  as  we  cross.  This  ponton  bridge  is  laid  from  the  Wash- 
ington Farm  to  the  old  steamboat  and  ferry  landing  —  the  central  jjonton 
bridge.     We  cross  with  a  slow  route-step,  every  man  cautioned  to  move 


38  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  18G2 

as  quietly  as  possible,  pass  up  a  steep  paved  way,  turn  to  the  left  down 
the  street,  and  about  8  p.  m.  deploy  in  line  of  battle  along  Caroline 
street,  also  called  Main  street,  and  is  the  second  street  up  from  the  river. 
The  third  street  is  Princess  Anne  street,  leading  to  Mr.  Slaughter's  house 
and  grounds.  Guards  are  quickly  stationed,  and  Companies  E  and  B  are 
sent  at  once  as  pickets  to  the  rear  of  the  city  and  along  Hazel  Run.  While 
these  pickets  are  taking  their  positions  along  Hazel  Run,  the  "  Taps  "  are 
being  sounded  in  the  Union  Army,  and  less  loudly  in  the  Confederate 
Army  also.  With  the  exception  of  one  or  two  men  in  each  company  who 
had  recently  served  as  guards,  the  Thirteenth  entered  the  city  with  un- 
loaded muskets,  and  loaded  them  after  halting  in  Caroline  street ;  and 
about  9  p.  m.,  after  standing  there  a  long  time  in  line  of  battle  under 
arms,  the  Thirteenth  stacks  arms  along  the  west  side  of  Caroline  street, 
and  bivouacs  on  the  west  sidewalk,  the  side  towards  the  enemy.  Other 
troops  similarly  occupy  the  east  side.  The  night  is  very  dark,  the  streets 
are  tilled  with  the  debris  of  the  shattered  city  and  clouds  of  smoke  from 
the  burning  buildings,  while  bummers  turn  to  forbidden  jDillage.  Many 
houses  are  entered,  blinds  closed,  fires  kindled  in  stoves  and  fireplaces, 
and  hot  coffee  is  drank,  in  the  proud,  deserted  halls  of  the  F.  F.  Vs.,  to 
our  own  comfort  and  to  the  good  health  of  the  house-owners  —  just  now 
absent  because  of  Gen.  Burnside's  cast-iron  hail-storm.  The  city  seems 
much  like  a  city  in  the  early  hours  of  the  morning  before  the  inhabitants 
are  astir.  Joseph  W.  Dickerman  of  C  writes  home  from  Fdsbg. :  ''  We 
broke  camp  at  6.20  p.  m.,  crossed  the  Rappahannock  and  marched  into 
the  city  at  8.30  p.  m.,  with  unloaded  guns  ;  went  to  the  main  street,  then 
filed  left  down  some  twenty  or  thirty  rods,  halted  on  the  right-hand  side 
of  the  street,  and  loaded  quietly  before  stacking  arms."  Lieut.  Staniels 
wi'ites  in  his  diary  :  "  Marched  up  to  Gen.  Sumner's  Hdqrs.  at  sunset, 
then  back  to  camp.  Long-roll  beat  at  six.  Marched  immediately  for 
Fredericksburg.  Cross  the  ponton  bridge  at  eight  o'clock.  Stack  arms 
and  remain  in  the  street  over  night."  ^ 

The  writer  at  this  time  is  a  First  Sergeant.  As  we  cross  the  city  on 
entering,  there  lies  on  the  sidewalk  as  he  fell,  his  gun  still  held  in  his 
hand,  a  Confederate  First  Sergeant  in  a  new,  clean.  Confederate  dress 
uniform,  with  the  regulation  chevrons  and  insignia  on  the  sleeve.  His 
cap  held  by  a  loose  throat-strap  is  still  on  his  head,  and  merely  tilted  back 
from  a  handsome  forehead,  which  alone  remains  of  the  whole  front  part 
of  his  head.  He  was  probably  instantly  killed  by  a  shell  or  shot,  and  lies 
a  ghastly  object  seen  in  the  dim  light  of  a  distant  fire.  Sergt.  Chas.  F. 
Chapman  of  E  is  the  first  to  see  him,  and  taking  First  Sergeant  Charles 
M.  Kittredge  of  B  and  the  writer  by  the  arm,  Chapman  calls  out :  "  Here 
—  see  what  you  First  Sergeants  are  all  coming  to  !  "  This  was  the  first 
body  of  a  man  killed  in  tlie  war,  that  any  of  us  had  seen.     As  soon  as 

1  Tlie  N.  H.  Adjt.  General's  Report,  Vol.  2,  for  1S(K5,  pag:e  TS5,  states  that  the  line 
•was  formed  about  !l  o'clock,  reaching-  the  ponton  bridge  at  half  past  ten;  much  later 
than  the  actual  hour  —  a  serious  error. 


18C2  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  39 

the  13th  is  in  the  city,  Companies  B.  Capt.  Dodge,  and  E,  Capt.  Julian, 
are  hurried  forward  on  picket ;  and  while  taking  their  ground,  near  Hazel 
Run,  and  on  the  Bowling  Green  road,  several  Confederates  are  seen  skit- 
tling off  in  the  darkness,  and  a  hunt  is  instituted  among  the  old  buildings 
for  more  of  them.  Soon  two  of  them  are  found  in  an  old  shed  by  some 
of  the  men  of  Co.  E.  They  raise  their  guns  to  fire  and  threaten  to 
thrash  the  whole  Northern  Army  if  they  are  molested ;  but  naturally 
change  their  minds,  as  half  a  dozen  loaded  muskets  are  pointed  in  upon 
them  at  the  open  door,  and  surrender.  Thus  Comjiany  E  has  the  honor 
of  making  the  first  capture  of  prisoners  for  the  13th,  and  very  plucky 
fellows  they  were  too.^  One  of  them,  though  not  very  badly  wounded, 
dies  before  morning  of  wounds,  cold,  and  loss  of  blood,  despite  the  best 
care  we  can  afford  him.  The  other,  his  comrade,  a  noble  fellow,  re- 
mained by  him  to  defend  him  to  the  last.  They  both  expected  to  be  in- 
stantly shot  on  capture  —  a  common  notion  among  the  Confederate  sol- 
diers from  the  far  South.  These  are  Mississippians,  Barksdale's  men. 
We  have  crossed  the  bridge  built  by  the  8th  Conn,  and  other  regiments  ; 
the  7th  Michigan  having  first  crossed  and  dislodged  the  enemy's  sharp- 
shooters. We  cross  too  from  the  old  Washington  plantation,  whereon 
(it  may  have  been)  was  the  garden  wherein  grew  the  cherry-tree,  whereat 
the  boy,  George,  went  with  his  little  hatchet,  whereabout  he  could  not  tell 
a  lie  ;  whereof  we  have  all  been  told,  and  whereby  we  all  have  been, 
morally,  much  benefited,  of  course.  Our  Brigade,  Col.  Hawkins,  holds 
the  lower  part  of  the  city  to-night.  The  enemy  on  departing  piled  a 
dozen  or  two  of  his  dead  in  a  back  yard  near  the  position  of  the  13th 
and  off  Caroline  street ;  they  are  terribly  mutilated,  all  cut  up  and  bat- 
tered by  bullets,  shell,  splinters,  mortar  and  brick ;  many  of  his  dead  are 
also  in  cisterns  and  cellars. 

With  the  exception  of  the  special  assaulting  party,  who  crossed  in  boats, 
and  cleared  the  river  bank  of  the  enemy's  troops,  while  the  pontons  were 
being  laid,  our,  Hawkins',  Brigade  are  the  first  troops  of  the  army  to  cross 
the  river.  The  assaulting  party,  excepting  a  few  men  of  the  89t]i  New 
York,  recrossed,  leaving  our  Brigade  to  occupy  the  city  ;  and  we  hold  the 
lower  end  of  it  to-night,  while  troops  of  Gen.  Howard's  Division  are  com- 
ing over  and  occujiying  the  upper  end.     Troops  are  moving  all  night. 

To-night  a  negro  woman  occupying  the  small  wooden  house,  around 
which  the  upper  brook  bends  where  it  first  flows  into  the  Bowling  Green 
road  (thence  following  that  road  towards  the  river),  is  seen  struggling 
with  a  barrel  of  flour,  trying  to  roll  it  into  her  small  front  door.  The 
door  is  hardly  wide  enough  to  receive  the  barrel,  and  the  men  of  Com- 
panies E  and  B  help  her  to  put  the  barrel  into  the  house,  and  into  a  back 
room  serving  as  a  store-room.  They  then  go  to  a  grocery  store  and  fill 
that  back  room  solid  with  barrels  of  flour,  groceries,  etc. ;  among  the  lot  a 
box  of  salt  fish  that  Methuselah  had  when  he  first  set  up  housekeeping  — 
at  any  rate  it  smelled  old  enough.  Then,  in  return  for  their  help,  Dinah 
1  N.  H.  Adjutant  General's  Report  for  186G,  Vol.  2,  page  785. 


40  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

goes  to  the  brook  in  the  street,  gets  a  pail  of  water,  and  sets  about  cook- 
ing griddle-cakes,  of  plain  wheat  flour  and  water,  for  the  men  who  filled 
her  store-room.  The  reserve  picket  is  near  here,  and  Dinah  is  kept 
busy  cooking  all  night.  The  writer,  and  a  good  many  others  of  the  picket, 
cannot  decide  to  even  try  the  cakes,  but  they  are  passed  to  others  in 
plenty,  who  eat  them  with  their  sugar.  They  are  to-night  f amiUarly  called 
"  nigger  heel-taps,"  and  probably  they  merit  so  good  a  name. 

To  go  back  again  to  the  morning  of  Dec.  11 :  Gen.  Burnside  attempted 
to  lay  the  ponton  bridge  02)posite  the  city,  the  central  bridge,  this  morning 
about  2  o'clock,  but  his  men  were  shot  down  by  the  17th  and  18th  Mis- 
sissippi regiments  of  Gen.  Barksdale's  Confederate  Brigade,  who  with  the 
8th  Floi'ida  were  posted  in  the  houses  and  buildings  in  the  city  which 
were  nearest  the  shore  of  the  river.  The  rest  of  that  Brigade,  the  13th 
and  21st  Miss,  and  the  3d  Georgia,  were  also  in  the  city,  in  reserve.  All 
together  a  strong  force  of  about  three  thousand  men.  The  morning  hav- 
ing been  spent  in  fruitless  attempts  to  build  the  bridge,  Gen.  Burnside, 
annoyed,  and  fretting  under  the  delay,  ordered  his  batteries  to  open  on 
the  town,  ho2:)ing  thus  to  dislodge  the  enemy.  The  river  hei'e  is  about 
300  yards  wide  ;  and  mounted  high  on  the  bluffs  across  the  river  from 
Fdsbg.,  at  a  distance  of  half  a  mile  and  less,  35  batteries,  179  guns,  rang- 
ing from  10  lb.  Parrotts  to  4^  inch  siege-guns,  opened  at  once  upon  the 
city,  about  ten  o'clock  a.  m. ;  continuing  their  fire  for  more  than  an  hour, 
pouring  from  fifty  to  one  hundred  shots  per  minute  directly  down  into  the 
city,  and  throwing  from  7,000  to  9,000  shells  in  all,  tearing,  ripping,  cut- 
ting, through  the  buildings  of  the  town.  "  Houses  fell,  timbers  crashed, 
dust  rose,  flames  ascended."  It  was  an  hour  of  tremendous  thunder,  clang, 
and  racket ;  guns,  screams,  howls,  shells,  crashes,  echoes,  throbs,  blows, 
roars,  thunders,  flashes,  fire,  all  commingled  —  but  the  plucky  Mississip- 
pians  would  not  budge  an  inch.  Few  soldiers  ever  before  kept  up  such 
a  fire  as  they  did  amid  such  awful  surroundings  ;  but  out  of  the  din  and 
danger,  and  the  incessant  crash  and  roar,  among  the  buildings  about  them, 
there  steadily  came  the  little  puffs  of  smoke  from  their  rifles,  and  their 
unerring  buUets  against  our  men  at  work  near  the  pontons,  on  our  side 
of  the  river. 

If  Fredericksburg  ever  raises  a  monument  to  anything,  it  should  be  a 
fine  one  to  the  memory  of  these  men  of  Gen.  Barksdale's  Mississippi 
Brigade.  The  terrific  bombardment  did  not  dislodge  them,  and  they  de- 
layed the  pontonniers  until  4  p.  m.,  when  the  7th  Mich.,  19th  and  20th 
Mass.,  of  Hall's  Brigade,  and  89th  N.  Y.,  volunteered  to  cross  in  boats ; 
which  they  did,  the  7th  Michigan  leading,  and  seized  the  city  at  4.30  p.  m., 
clearing  it  of  the  Confederate  troops  ;  where  cannon,  shells  and  rifles  were 
scarcely  ])ersuasion.  Northern  bayonets  proved  an  unanswerable  argument. 
Strange  that  so  many  of  these  men  near  the  river  survive  the  bombard- 
ment, while  their  less  fortunate  fellows  farther  back  in  the  city  lie  head- 
less, armless,  legless  at  every  few  steps.  The  city  looks  as  if  a  huge  shell 
had  burst  on  almost  every  square  rod  in  all  Fredericksburg. 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  41 

Dec.  12.  Fri.  Foggy  morning.  Very  pleasant  day.  Companies  B 
and  E  are  relieved  on  picket  by  Companies  C,  Capt.  Bradley,  and  G, 
Lieut.  Forbush ;  Lieut.  Wilson  going  upon  the  front  line,  Lieut.  Forbush 
commanding  the  reserve.  The  13th  is  called  at  early  daylight,  and  re- 
mains on  Caroline  st.  all  day  and  night.  The  city  streets  are  the  front 
lines  of  the  army  ;  the  rear  line  is  along  the  river  bank.  There  are  two 
lines  (at  least)  of  stacks  of  arms,  ranged  as  far  as  we  can  see,  all  up  and 
down  this  and  other  parallel  streets.  The  city  is  full  of  troops,  chiefly 
in  bivouac  on  the  sidewalks. 

Before  the  occupation  of  the  city  by  our  troops,  an  immense  quantity 
of  tobacco,  in  small  oak  boxes,  had  been  sunk  in  the  river,  and  our  men 
now  fish  it  out  and  supply  themselves  without  stint.  The  city  is  badly 
shattered.  One  double,  wooden  house,  near  by  the  Thirteenth,  has  over 
forty  holes  straight  through  it,  made  by  shot  and  shell.  A  brick  house 
near  by  was  struck  in  ninety  places  on  the  front.  The  citizens  in  depart- 
ing took  little  with  them  besides  clothing,  food  and  valuables.  The  sol- 
diers forage  everywhere.  Not  an  indiscriminate  pillage,  but  a  very  free 
helping  of  themselves.  Stores  are  cleared  out,  but  there  is  not  much  dis- 
position either  to  destroy  or  remove  anything  from  houses  ;  aside  from  a 
rummaging,  scattering  and  mixing  up  of  things,  many  a  family,  on  return- 
ing to  their  homes,  must  find  them  about  the  same  as  when  they  left. 

There  is  many  a  concert  around  a  piano  or  organ.  The  writer  is  in 
one  fine  parlor  where  the  large  piano  has  just  been  played  by  a  soldier. 
The  player  has  scarcely  arisen  from  his  seat  and  stepjjed  aside  for  a  mo- 
ment, when  a  solid  cannon-ball  from  the  enemy  crashes  through  the 
chimney  near  the  fireplace,  knocking  the  bricks  and  mortar  about  the 
room ;  and  then  taking  the  piano  keyboard  diagonally,  flings  the  ivory 
keys  in  a  shower  all  about  the  room,  and  draws  from  the  piano  the  most 
infernal  yelp  that  ever  beset  human  ears  —  here  above.  We  are  covered 
with  dust,  bits  of  plaster  and  brick,  and  make  a  prompt  exit  down  into 
the  street,  no  one  hurt. 

The  enemy  sends  no  shells  into  the  city,  fearing  to  set  it  on  fire,  but  a 
great  many  solid  shot,  and  chunks  of  railroad  rails  from  one  to  two  feet 
in  length.  The  latter  rip  and  tear  terrible  gaps  and  holes  through  the 
buildings,  while  the  solid  shot  do  but  little  damage.  One  solid  shot  strikes 
a  large  stack  of  muskets,  six  or  eight  of  them,  fairly  near  their  point  of 
union,  and  sends  them  '  kiting '  and  walloping  about,  end  over  end,  and 
every  way.  It  is  worth  going  a  long  journey  to  see  a  deserted  city  occu- 
pied by  an  army.  No  civilian  to  be  seen,  no  woman,  no  child  ;  no  person 
looking  from  a  window  ;  houses,  buildings  and  stores  wide  open  ;  no 
citizen  going  in,  none  coming  out;  stables  and  barns  without  an  occu- 
pant, even  the  dog-kennels  and  hen-houses  are  abandoned.  Soldiers  by 
the  thousand  everywhere  ;  long  lines  of  stacks  of  muskets  ranged  up  and 
down  the  streets  ;  infantry,  cavalry,  artillery,  wagons,  ambulances,  pass- 
ing continually. 

The  streets  are  not  paved,  and  there  is  little  noise  save  now  and  then 


42  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

when  a  solid  shot  or  a  chunk  of  raUroad  rail  escapes  from  the  peri3etual 
growl,  noise  and  smoke  within  the  enemy's  lines  on  the  hill,  rips  through 
a  dozen  buildings  and  drops  upon  the  street  or  sidewalk.  The  balls  whirl 
around  with  great  rapidity,  like  a  top,  when  they  first  stop  from  their 
flight,  and  if  they  have  crashed  through  a  few  buildings,  they  are  often 
hot  enough  to  set  dry  wood  on  fire.  We  examine  them  as  new  curiosi- 
ties ;  some  are  buried  by  the  men,  to  be  recovered  after  the  war  is  over. 

A  few  men  entered  an  apothecary  store.  Whiskey  was  left  in  several 
bottles  in  a  very  tempting  way.  Caution  suggested  a  taste  before  a 
draught ;  it  is  all  bitter  with  poison,  or  heavily  drugged.  Crash  follows 
crash.  A  bayonet  run  along  a  shelf  tosses  off  a  whole  row  of  medicamen- 
tum  bottles ;  the  fragrance  of  rich  perfumery  fills  the  air,  mingled  with 
smells  beyond  mention.  The  floor  is  flooded.  Downstairs  and  upstairs 
go  the  men  ;  and  in  ten  minutes  not  a  breakable  thing  or  vessel  in  the 
whole  store  remains  unbroken.  The  poison  in  that  whiskey  cost  a  thou- 
sand dollars  an  ounce,  and  was  too  cheap  at  that.  The  story  is  given  as 
it  was  heard  at  the  time. 

Early  this  morning  there  appears  on  the  street  a  little  white  girl,  three 
to  five  years  old,  alone,  and  apparently  not  in  the  least  disturbed  by  the 
noise,  the  smoke,  the  thousands  of  soldiers,  the  rumbling  cannon  and 
wagons,  and  the  utterly  changed  condition  of  the  streets  where  she  had 
been  accustomed  to  walk  and  play.  She  runs  along  the  sidewalk,  tripping 
over  the  men's  blankets  and  knapsacks  lying  there,  carefully  avoids  the 
little  fires  in  the  gutter,  and  looks  up  at  every  doorway  as  if  hunting  for 
some  particular  house.  A  thousand  soldiers  see  her  and  are  interested. 
She  speaks  to  none.  Soon  one  stops  her.  She  merely  says  :  "  I  want  to 
find  mamma,"  and  passes  on.     That  is  her  only  answer  to  every  inquiry. 


DESCRIPTION    OF   PLAT. 

A.  National  Cemetery.  B.  South  wall  of  same. 

C.  Superintendent's  lodge  near  where  Marye's  house  stood. 

D.  New  street,  made  since  the  battle,  from  town  to  Cemetery  gate. 

E.  Telegraph  road  with  stone  bank-wall ;  the  stone  of  the  wall  is  now 

removed,  and  built  into   the  Superintendent's  lodge.     The  rebel 
batteries  were  on  Marye's  Hill  just  west  of  this  road. 

F.  Steep  side  of  bluff  up  which  the  Thirteenth  charged  into  field  on 

the  top.  G.   Ditch  running  down  to  unfinished  railroad. 

H.  Continuation  of  blufi'-side  with  lone  oak  tree  and  spring  :  *  o. 
I.  Bank  and  ditches  of  unfinished  railroad. 

K.  Richmond  &  Fredricksburg  Railroad  crossing  Hazel  Run,  L. 
M.  Low,  level  field  or  meadow. 

N.  Thirteenth  and  Brigade  formed  for  the  assault.     The  arrow  show- 
ing nearly  the  direction  of  the  assault. 
P.  Brick  house,  as  near  as  can  be  located  on  the  plat. 
The  distances  are  given  in  yards. 


FREDERICKSBURG.  —  GEN.  GETTY'S  ASSAULT. 
From  a  sketch,  made  by  the  writer  in  May  1885. 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  45 

After  a  while  an  officer  cares  for  the  motherless  child,  and  sends  her  to 
a  place  of  safety.     A  more  touching  little  scene  rarely  occurs. 

The  remains  of  the  city's  destruction  are  piled  and  strewn  on  every 
hand.  Whole  fronts  of  buildings  have  been  torn  out  and  smashed  into 
splinters.  Furniture  of  all  sorts  is  strewn  along  the  streets.  Houses  are 
ripped,  battered  and  torn,  windows  smashed  and  chimneys  thrown  down. 
Every  namable  household  utensil  or  article  of  furniture,  stoves,  crockery 
and  glass-ware,  pots,  kettles  and  tins,  are  scattered,  and  smashed  and 
thrown  everywhere,  indoors  and  out,  as  if  there  had  fallen  a  shower  of 
them  in  the  midst  of  a  mighty  whirlwind. 

To-night  Hawkins'  Zouaves  go  on  picket  to  the  front.  Troops  have 
been  pouring  into  the  city  for  the  last  twenty-four  hours,  and  to-night  we 
hear  the  ceaseless  tramp,  tramp,  tramp,  through  the  streets,  of  the  regi- 
ments of  Sumner's  Grand  Division,  the  roll  of  wagon  wheels,  the  rumble 
of  artillery  and  the  tread  of  hundreds  of  horses. 

The  most  of  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth  to-night  occupy  the  houses  near 
their  position  in  the  street.  The  increasing  tramping  through  the  streets 
all  night  long  renders  the  sidewalks  unfit  for  bivouac,  preventing  sleep, 
and  wearying  the  men  too  much  for  the  hard  service  before  them. 

Dec.  13.  Sat.  Pleasant,  but  cool.  Last  night  very  cold,  this  morn- 
ing foggy  and  dense,  clearing  bright  about  mid-forenoon.  To-night  it  is 
again  cold.  The  13th  furnished  details  for  picket  on  the  night  of  Dec. 
11,  as  we  have  said,  when  we  first  came  into  the  city,  and  also  for  the 
night  of  Dec.  12.  Since  then  the  Reg.  has  remained  in  the  city,  chiefly 
along  Caroline  st.,  until  this  moriiing,  and  furnished  only  small  detach- 
ments for  outside  work.  Early  this  morning  the  13th,  with  the  Bingade, 
moves  from  Caroline  st.  to  the  river  bank  near  the  Gas  Works,  and  just 
below  the  ponton  bridge  which  we  crossed  on  the  night  of  Dec.  11. 
We  reach  our  position  on  the  river  bank  at  eight  o'clock. 

To  plat  the  scene,  draw  a  north  and  south  line  along  the  city  shore  of 
the  river  and  stand  upon  it,  a  rod  or  two  south  of  the  Gas  Works,  and  face 
east.  The  river  runs  past  you  from  left  to  right,  that  is  southward.  A  part 
of  the  13th  are  lying  about  you  on  the  grass  at  the  south  side  of  the  Gas 
Works,  the  colors  of  the  Reg.  are  leaning  against  the  south  wall  of  the 
building  near  the  eastern  end,  the  end  towards  the  river,  the  color  bearers 
and  guard  are  sitting  near  by,  and  perhaps  a  hundred  men  are  near  them. 
The  rest  of  the  13th  are  near  about,  preserving  no  particular  order,  some 
on  the  grassy  bank,  some  at  the  river's  edge,  some  sitting  on  timber,  or 
standing  on  boards  thrown  down  on  the  mud  of  the  street  and  wharf ; 
all  making  themselves  as  comfortable  as  the  dirt  and  mud,  the  extremely 
offensive  Gas  Works,  and  the  clouds  of  gunpowder  smoke  will  permit. 

The  rest  of  the  Brigade  are  near  by,  and  very  similarly  disposed.  The 
river  bank  shelves  down  to  a  muddy  street  and  wharf  all  along.  Here 
we  remain  all  day,  doing  nothing  except  to  watch  the  constant  fii-ing,  or 
to  listen  to  the  roar  of  battle  behind  us,  west,  along  the  front  of  Marye's 
Hill,  a  mile  away.      (Pronounced  Ma-ree.)      One  mile  to  your  right, 


46  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHHIE   REGIMENT.  1862 

south,  is  Gen.  Franklin's  ponton  bridge,  out  of  sight  behind  a  high  bank. 
One  eighth  of  a  mile  to  your  right  Hazel  Run  falls  into  the  river.  Di- 
rectly in  front  of  you,  east,  and  rising  high  above,  across  the  river,  here 
300  yards  wide,  is  a  long  bluff  with  one  hundred  or  more  Union  cannon 
mounted  on  it,  and  all  in  full  play.  Their  shells  go  over  you,  and  over 
the  city  behind  you,  to  Marye's  Hill  ;  Marye's  Hill  replies  ;  and  many  a 
shell  from  both  sides  bursts  in  sight ;  the  pieces  splash  in  the  river,  beat 
upon  the  banks,  fly  among  the  cannoneers  on  the  bluff,  or  fall  at  your 
own  side,  and  bury  themselves  in  the  hard  earth.  Occasionally  a  man 
near  you,  in  the  Brigade  or  Division,  is  struck,  killed  or  wounded,  and 
a  stretcher  bears  him  away.  The  position  is  a  nervous  and  a  trying 
one. 

Three  hundred  yards  to  your  left,  north,  is  the  central  ponton  bridge, 
over  which  we  crossed  into  the  city.  The  road  to  this  bridge  winds 
down  the  high,  steep  Falmouth  bank  of  the  river,  through  the  Washington 
Farm  ;  it  is  the  first  road  you  see  on  your  left.  Many  soldiers  come 
across  the  river  upon  the  bridge  and  go  up  into  the  city,  through  a  lane, 
one  hundred  feet  farther  to  your  left,  north  of  the  ponton  landing  on  this 
side.  This  lane  leads  from  the  old  steamboat  (now  ferry)  landing,  up 
into  the  city.  It  is  provided  with  a  high  stone  wall  on  each  side,  a  stone 
pavement,  and  is  about  150  feet  in  length.  Six  hundred  yards,  or  so,  to 
your  left,  north,  is  the  bridge  of  the  R.  &  F.  R.  R.  A  full  mile  to  your 
left,  north,  across  the  river  is  the  Lacy  House ;  and  a  mile  east  of  there 
is  the  Phillips  House. 

Here,  by  the  nasty  Gas  Works,  we  remain  under  arms  all  day.     Our  po- 

DESCRIPTIOJi    OF    PLAT. 

A.  Marye's  House  with  rebel  batteries  to  the  south  of  it. 

B.  Orange  Turnpike.  C.  Plank  road. 

D.  Telegraph  road  with  stone  bank-walls. 

E.  New  street  opened  since  the  battle,  and  leading  to  Cemetery  gate. 

F.  Bank  and  ditch  of  unfinished  railroad. 

G.  Richmond  and  Fredericksburg  Railroad. 

H.  Hazel  Run.  L.  Oak  tree  with  Spring  near  it. 

I.  Gen.  Getty's  Division  formed  for  the  assault. 
K.  K.  Point  near  angle  in  Telegraph   road,  near  which  were  the  rebel 
batteries  A.,  aimed  at  by  Gen.  Getty's  men  in  the  assault,  and 
the  little  field,  on  the  bluff,  reached  by  the  Thirteenth. 

M.  Brick  house  —  as  near  as  can  be  located. 

N.  Vicinity  of  Lee's  HiU. 

Gen.  Getty  told  the  writer  that  Gen.  Hooker's  corps  was  on  the  right  of 
the  Ninth  Corps  —  in  which  the  13th  —  and  that  the  place  where  Gen. 
Hooker  exposed  himself  during  the  day  was  at  the  cut  on  the  R.  &  F. 
Railroad,  just  to  the  right  of  the  place  where  Gen.  Getty's  Division 
formed  for  the  assault.  This  railroad  cut  was  enfiladed  by  the  rebel 
batteries  on  Lee's  Hill. 


MARYE'S  HEIGHTS,  December  13,  1862. 
From  an  old  print  seen  by  the  writer  in  Fredericksburg  in  May  1886. 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  49 

sition  on  the  grassy  bank,  or  on  the  ojien  ground  exposes  us  to  the  flying 
pieces  of  many  of  the  enemy's  shells  intended  for  the  cannoneers  of  our 
batteries  on  the  Falmouth  (or  Staiford)  bluffs,  across  the  river,  but  bursting 
short  of  their  mark  ;  while  many  shells  from  our  own  guns,  on  those 
very  bluffs,  bursting  as  soon  as  they  leave  the  guns,  pour  their  jagged  pieces 
down  into  the  river,  and  upon  the  hither  bank  among  our  men.  The 
water  in  the  river  is  in  a  constant  state  of  disturbance  made  by  them. 
We  are  about  one  mile  from  the  enemy's  batteries,  and  within  four  or 
six  hundred  yards,  and  directly  under  the  muzzles,  of  our  own  guns,  and 
are  thus  exposed  to  the  incessant  fire  of  both.  All  day  long  the  shells, 
hundreds  of  them,  pass  to  and  fro  over  our  heads.  Many  men  in  our 
Brigade  are  wounded  here  by  pieces  of  shells,  and  their  lead  rings. 

Peter  Smithwick,  six  feet  seven  inches  in  height,  the  tallest  man  in  the 
Thirteenth,  is  severely  hurt,  while  here,  by  a  piece  of  shell  striking  his 
left  arm  near  the  shoulder.  Many  a  man  with  such  an  ugly  bruise, 
would  go  to  the  rear,  but  he  is  made  of  better  stuff.  He  coolly  pockets 
the  piece  of  shell,  a  rough  chunk  of  iron  about  the  size  of  a  hen's  egg, 
and  goes  through  the  battle,  though  his  left  arm  is  practically  useless,  and 
is  supported  much  of  the  time  by  his  cross-belt.  Two  men  are  killed 
and  seven  wounded  here,  in  our  Brigade,  by  the  bursting  of  one  shell,  and 
the  men  are  ordered  not  to  remain  massed  in  dense  bodies,  but  to  spread 
apart  and  find  cover. 

From  a  little  hill  a  few  rods  from  the  13th,  westward,  we  can  see  the 
rebel  batteries,  and  lines  of  battle,  and  the  contest  of  the  day  going  on  in 
front  of  Marye's  Heights,  now  wreathed,  puffed,  lined  and  festooned  with 
battle  smoke,  and  wide  to  right  and  left  a  similar  scene  is  in  view.  This 
hill  is  near  Mr.  Slaughter's  house,  and  has  a  steep  bank  and  cut  on  one  side, 
which  is  altogether  beyond  the  range  of  the  enemy's  rifles,  being  nearly 
a  mile  distant  from  them,  and,  excepting  for  an  occasional  shell  rushing 
wide  of  its  proper  range,  is  as  safe  as  any  dooryard  on  a  New  England 
farm,  incomparably  safer  than  the  river  bank,  and  a  man  might  stand 
here  for  forty  hours  unharmed  ;  so  we  can  gaze  at  ease  for  the  few  min- 
utes which  Ave  can  spend  away  from  the  Regiment.  Some  of  those  pres- 
ent say  that  tliey  can  count  sixteen  different  points  from  which  the  enemy's 
artillery  fire  proceeds,  each  point  supplied  with  four  or  more  guns. 

For  a  part  of  the  day  the  men  of  the  13th  are  obliged  to  stand  in  deep 
mud,  in  an  exceedingly  dirty  and  wet  street,  and  boards  are  wrenched  off 
the  buildings  near  by  to  stand  upon.  At  times  from  early  morning  till 
night,  we  can  distinctly  hear  the  din  of  the  battle  on  the  hills  west  of  the 
city,  while  our  own  guns,  firing  over  our  heads,  keep  up  a  deafening  roar, 
—  the  sounds  sweeping  in  fitfully,  and  in  gusts,  from  all  sides.  As  the 
sounds  of  louder  thunder  come  in  from  all  around  the  sky  during  a  vio- 
lent storm,  so  amid  the  general  rattle  and  growl  come  the  sudden  out- 
bursts of  musketry  and  artilleiy,  as  charge  after  charge  is  made  by  the 
Union  forces  upon  the  enemy's  lines  along  Marye's  Heights,  and  else- 
where, while  mingling  with  the  other  noises,  and  topping  them  all,  comes 


50  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT,  1862 

the  regular  boom  and  echo  of  one  huge  Confederate  gun,  which  we  hear 
but  cannot  locate.  The  roar  of  the  furious  battle  commences  about  9 
a.  m.,  and  continues  all  the  day,  until  dusk. 

So  the  terrible  day  wears  away,  a  regiment  of  men  wiped  out,  a  thou- 
sand men  falling  almost  every  hour,  until  a  little  after  four  p.  m.,  when 
the  rumor  runs  tlu'ough  our  column  here  like  wildfire,  that  Gen.  Getty,  with 
only  the  two  brigades  of  his  Division,  is  to  make  a  night  assault  on 
Marye's  Heights  ;  the  most  formidable  position  in  the  enemy's  line,  a 
death-dealing  semicircle  ;  and  on  that  murderous  stone  bank-wall,  upon 
which  all  the  assaults  of  the  day  have  made  no  impression  whatever ; 
and  just  with  the  coming  to  us  of  that  grim  rumor,  there  falls  a  pause 
in  the  rebel  tiring. 

We  can  scarcely  give  the  rumor  any  credence  whatever,  and  the  move- 
ment is  roundly  condemned  on  all  hands  as  sheer  folly  ;  but  there  soon 
rings  in  our  ears  the  sharp  order:  "Attention!  "  The  men  fall  into  line 
along  their  stacks  of  muskets,  in  a  stern,  dead  silence  ;  and  soon  again 
follows  an  order  :   ''  Take  Arms.     Right  face  —  March  !  " 

The  sun  is  now  apparently  less  than  half  an  hour  high,  and  Lieut. 
Gafney,  pointing  to  its  reddish  disc  just  on  the  edge  of  the  horizon,  and 
seen  through  the  haze  and  battle  smoke,  remarks :  "  I  wish  I  could  get 
up  there  and  kicjv  that  thing  down  I  "  And  the  Thirteenth  has  no 
braver  officer  than  Lieut.  Gafney. 

DESCRIPTION    OF    MAP. 

A.  Rappahannock  River.  B.    Maj.  Lacey's  house. 

C.  Orange  Turnpike,  passing  the  Phillips  House. 

D.  Claiborne  Run.  F.  Ponton  Bridge,  central. 

E.  Position  near  cut  on  the  R.  &  F.    R.    R.,  where  Gen.  Getty's  Di- 

vision formed  for  the  assax;lt. 

G.  City  Gas  Works,  around  which  the  Thirteenth  remained  all  the  day 
Dec.  13,  on  the  river  bank.  H.  Hazel  Run. 

I.  Caroline  street  (or  Main  st.),  the  second  street  from  the  river. 

K.  Princess  Anne  street ;  leading  to  near  Mr.  Slaughter's  house  and 
field,  L.  M.  Marye's  house. 

N.  Unfinished  railroad  crossed  in  the  assault ;  then  mere  bank  and 
muddy  ditches.  O.  Union  batteries  on  Stafford  Heights. 

P.  Little  hill,  or  bluff,  up  which  the  Thirteenth  charged.  The  same 
bluff-side  continues  down  towards  the  city  along  near  the  unfin- 
ished railroad.  V.  Canal.  W.  Bowling  Green  road. 

Y.  Point  aimed  at  in  the  charge,  as  stated  by  Gen.  Getty. 

Z.  Brick  house,  about  250  yards  east  of  Marye's,  and  150  to  200  yards 
east  of  the  stone  wall  on  Telegraph  road.  This  brick  house  was 
seized  by  Gen.  French's  Division  about  noon,  Dec.  13. 

R.  Telegraph  road,  with  the  stone  bank-walls,  and  west  of  it  the  rebel 
batteries  and  troops  on  Marye's  Heights,  the  rebel  position. 

S.  Rebel  batteries  towards  Lee's  Hill.         T.  National  Cemetery. 


FREDERICKSBUKG. 

Tracing  of  Official  Map.     Scale,  three  inches  to  one  mile. 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  53 

The  Thirteenth  quickly  takes  its  place  in  the  column ;  but  we  must  say 
that  no  one  whom  we  know  hankers  after  a  twilight  excursion  to  Marye's 
Heights  on  this  particular  evening.  We  stand  at  a  terrible  disadvantage. 
They  have  belched  a  world  of  fire,  and  shot,  and  shells,  and  buUets,  al- 
most continuously  for  these  last  two  days ;  and,  within  an  hour,  long 
columns  of  the  enemy's  infantry  have  been  seen  by  us  running  over  the 
slopes,  and  down  into  position  in  his  front  lines  under  the  hill.  However, 
we  are  new  troops,  have  been  anxious  for  the  last  fifteen  or  twenty  years, 
on  an  average,  to  '  hear  drums  and  see  a  battle,'  and  now  our  curiosity 
is  to  be  altogether  satisfied.  We  move  off  quickly  by  the  right  flank,  by 
fours,  along  the  street,  landing  and  wharf,  and  tln-ough  an  abundance  of 
mud  and  water.  The  colors  are  between  the  left  of  Company  E  and  the 
right  of  Company  C  ;  E  being  the  Color-company. 

Hospital  Steward  Prescott  writes  that  the  order,  "  Forward,''  was 
passed  to  our  First  Brigade  at  half-past  four  o'clock.  The  prevailing 
idea  and  feeling  in  Gen.  Getty's  Division  is  that  our  assault  will  be  fruit- 
less ;  but  it  must  be  done,  and  soon  the  determination  rises  to  do  our 
utmost  to  win,  we  desire  to  strike  an  effective  blow,  and  we  move  toward 
the  front  growing  more  and  more  confident  and  strong,  from  the  hope  we 
have,  that  possibly  we  may  now  do  what  our  troops  have  failed  to  do  in 
all  of  this  day's  fighting :  break  Lee's  line  at  Marye's  Hill,  which  would 
be  a  most  glorious  accomplishment  of  some  of  the  work  for  which  we 
volunteered. 

To  plat  the  place  of  our  waiting  all  this  long  day,  you  stood  on  the 
river  bank  just  South  of  the  Gas  Works,  and  faced  due  east.  Now  face 
about,  due  west,  and  follow  the  north  bank  of  Hazel  Run  five  sixths  of  a 
mile,  straight  west,  over  ditch,  ridge  and  level,  and  you  will  strike  the 
stone  bank-wall  on  the  Telegraph  road,  below  Marye's  Hill,  near  the 
southeast  corner  of  the  present  National  Cemetery  grounds.  That  south- 
east corner  is  the  point  aimed  at  in  this  famous  night  assault  of  Gen. 
Getty's  Division.  (Gen.  Getty  so  informed  the  writer.  May  1885.) 
Around  this  corner  of  the  Cemetery,  the  Telegraph  road,  now  as  then, 
bends  sharply  from  its  southward  course,  and  runs  almost  due  west.  The 
corner  is  sharp,  bluffy,  steep,  rough  and  abru])t,  and  was  in  a  still  more 
forbidding  condition,  in  1862,  before  the  National  improvements  were 
made  and  the  Cemetery  was  walled  in.  In  coming  up  to  this  southeast 
corner  of  Marye's  Hill,  from  the  Gas  Works,  you  cross,  first,  the  Bowl- 
ing Green  road,  and  afterwards  many  a  ravine,  ridge  and  brook.  Sec- 
ond, you  cross  the  Richmond  and  Fredericksburg  Railroad,  where  it  has 
high  banks ;  right  here  Gen.  Getty's  Division  formed  for  the  assault. 
To  your  left,  south,  is  the  Hazel  Run  bridge.  To  your  right,  north,  is  a 
deep  cut  on  the  railroad  ;  near  which  cut  Gen.  Hooker  so  long  and  so 
gallantly  bore  himself,  mounted  on  a  large  white  horse,  during  this 
battle  that  the  Confederate  commander,  though  not  knowing  who  he  was, 
ordered  his  men  not  to  fire  upon  him,  but  to  capture  him  alive  if  they 
could. 


54  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIiMENT.  1802 

In  May  1885  the  writer  met  accidentally,  on  a  James  River  steamer, 
Judge  R.  L.  Henley  of  Williamsburg,  Va.,  and  while  in  conversation  with 
him,  he  remarked  that  during  tlie  battle  a  P'ederal  officer  frequently  ap- 
peared in  this  railroad  cut,  which  was  enfiladed  by  the  batteries  on  Lee's 
Hill,  greatly  exposing  himself,  and  acted  so  bravely  that  the  Confederate 
commander  gave  an  order  to  his  riflemen  not  to  shoot  him,  but  to  capture 
him  if  they  could.  Tlie  Confederates  could  not  make  out  who  this  Union 
officer  was,  and  the  Judge  inquired  of  the  writer  if  he  knew.  The  writer 
did  not  then  know,  but  told  Judge  Henley  that  he  was  intending  to  call 
on  Gen.  Getty  in  Washington  and  would  inquire  of  him  concerning  the 
matter.  Gen.  Getty,  when  the  writer  called  on  him,  at  his  farm  a  few 
miles  out  of  Washington,  and  made  the  inquii-y,  answered  at  once  that 
Gen.  Hooker,  mounted  on  a  white  horse,  was  riding  in  and  out  of  that  cut 
on  the  railroad  half  the  day  during  the  battle  of  Dec.  13,  and  that  he, 
Getty,  remonstrated  with  him  for  exposing  himself  so  much,  but  Gen. 
Hooker  seemed  to  care  little  for  the  danger  or  for  the  remonstrance.  This 
is  the  writer's  authority  for  the  statement  concerning  Gen.  Hooker. 
Judge  Henley  served  during  the  battle  as  a  Captain  in  the  32d  Virginia 
Confederate  regiment.  Col.  Edgar  B.  Montague  commanding. 

Third,  a  little  farther  west,  you  cross  another  railroad,  then  unfinished 
and  mere  banks  and  ditches,  but  now  completed  and  used.  You  cross 
this  new  railroad  bank,  near  a  low,  wet  lot  of  ground,  the  swampiest 
place  on  this  railroad  along  here,  and  about  500  yai'ds  from  the  Cemetery. 
As  you  stand  upon  this  new  railroad,  at  the  point  marked  I.  on  the  map 
on  page  43  and  near  this  low,  swampy  place ;  to  your  right,  north,  is 
a  long  bluff,  running  southwestwardly  toward  the  Cemetery.  On  the 
side  of  this  bluff,  about  100  yards  northward  from  you,  is  a  lone  oak-tree, 
and  a  spring  of  water  called  Cold  Spring.  On  the  top  of  the  bluff,  north 
of  the  tree  and  spring,  is  a  street,  opened  since  the  battle,  running  from 
the  city  to  near  the  Cemetery  gate.  A  ditch  makes  down  diagonally 
from  this  street,  from  a  point  near  the  Cemetery  to  the  new  railroad. 
We  now  approacli  the  scene  of  the  assault.  Along  the  southern  slope  of 
this  long  bluff  thousands  of  Union  soldiers  fell  during  Dec.  13  ;  our  night 
assault  was  made  to  the  left  of  nearly  all  of  them.  AVest  of  this  diagonal 
ditch,  between  you  and  the  Cemetery,  is  a  very  steep  bank,  marked  F.  on 
the  same  map  as  above,  and  is  practically  the  southwest  end  of  the  bluff. 
This  bank  rises  northward  some  20  or  30  feet  to  a  little  nearly  level  field, 
not  200  yards  square,  lying  close  up  to  the  Telegraph  road,  and  directly 
in  front  of  Mai-ye's  Hill.  This  road,  and  along  it  also  the  famous  stone 
bank-wall,  bounds  this  little  field  for  about  150  yards  on  its  west  side  ; 
the  new  street  bounds  its  north  side  for  neai-ly  200  yards  ;  the  new  rail- 
road runs  along  south  of  it  at  a  distance  of  about  50  yards  ;  while  the 
southeast  side  of  the  field  falls  upon  the  diagonal  ditch,  at  a  distance  of 
about  150  to  175  yards  from  the  Telegraph  road,  the  steep  bank  sweep- 
ing around  to  that  road  near  the  southeast  corner  of  Marye's  Hill.  There 
is  no  better  description  for  this  little  bluff  and  field  than  to  call  it  a  flat- 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  65 

top  hill.  Up  into  this  little  field  the  First  Brigade,  Hawkins',  of  Gen. 
Getty's  Division  attempted  to  rush  alone  in  the  night  charge.  The  Sec- 
ond Brigade,  Harland's,  was  held  in  reserve  near  the  R.  &,  F.  Railroad 
bank,  a  little  north  of  Hazel  Run.  It  was  uj)  the  south  side  of  this  little 
bluff  that  the  Thirteenth  charged,  receiving  the  first  volley  of  Confederate 
musketry,  most  of  the  bullets  flying  overhead,  and  then  continued  on 
under  the  storm  of  bullets  coming  from  the  rebels  firing  at  will,  and  into 
the  little  field  on  the  top  until  ordered  to  lie  down  ;  and  lay  there  pro- 
tected by  the  darkness,  and  little  ridges  of  land,  for  apparently  a  full  half 
hour,  and  until  the  worst  part  of  the  rebel  firing  was  over.  How  near  to 
the  stone  wall  they  came,  will  appear  farther  on.  The  land  falls  a  little 
all  the  way  from  the  road  to  the  bluff,  consequently  the  rebels  in  the  road 
fire  over  our  heads.  The  unfinished  railroad  runs  southwestward  along 
near  the  foot  of  the  bluff,  at  a  wide  angle  from  the  R.  &  F.  Railroad,  to 
near  the  southeast  corner  of  Marye's  Hill.  The  stone  bank-wall  then 
standing  along  the  west  side  of  the  little  field  into  which  the  loth  charged, 
has  been  removed,  and  built  into  the  Cemetery  lodge,  and  the  surface  of 
the  little  field  furnished  the  clay  for  the  bricks  of  the  Cemetery  wall. 
It  is  no  stretch  to  say  that  the  red,  in  many  a  brave  Union  soldier's  blood, 
and  of  the  Thirteenth  too,  has  given  its  own  color  to  those  bricks. 

The  line  of  the  advance  and  assault,  after  the  R.  &  F.  Railroad  was 
crossed,  was  practically  along  the  edge  of  the  southern  side  of  the  bluffs, 
skirting  the  more  level  meadow  or  intervale  that  forms  the  north  bank  of 
Hazel  Run  from  the  Bowling  Green  road  to  the  southeast  corner  of  the 
Cemetery.  The  top  of  the  bluff,  and  the  meadow  along  Hazel  Run,  was 
pi'obably  swept  by  the  fire  of  fifty  Confederate  cannon  and  ten  thousand 
muskets  ;  the  side  of  the  bluff  alone  could  be  made  use  of  by  an  advan- 
cing column. 

Now  go  up  on  the  terrace,  at  the  southeast  corner  of  the  Cemetery, 
reverse  this  present  view,  and  look  east,  across  the  sunken  Telegraph 
road,  down  upon  the  little  field  —  this  flat-top  hill  —  the  level  land  be- 
low it,  and  down  along  the  bluff  sides,  and  along  the  north  bank  of  Hazel 
Run  ;  and  you  will  be  ready  to  stake  your  reputation  and  best  wits,  that 
no  man,  knowing  the  ground,  could  have  sent  two  brigades,  and  held 
back  one  of  them  in  reserve,  to  assault  this  corner  ;  while  fifteen  or 
twenty  Confederate  regiments,  and  several  batteries,  knowing  every  acre 
of  the  ground,  securely  posted  behind  hill-top  and  ridge,  in  ravines  and 
rifle-pits,  behind  buildings,  sunken  roads  and  stone  bank-walls,  were  all 
ready  and  waiting  to  receive  them.  The  Union  Generals  could  not 
have  known  and  really  did  not  know  the  extreme  difficulties  of  this 
assault. 

The  term  flat-top  hill  is  preferred  to  the  word  plateau  because  it  seems 
to  more  definitely  describe  the  place.  The  plateau  extends  eastward  from 
the  Telegraph  road,  and  widening,  for  a  quarter  of  a  mile  or  more,  while 
this  little  flat-top  hill  is  of  but  a  few  acres,  and  is  the  extreme  soutliAvest 
end  of  the  plateau  where  it  comes  upon  the  Telegraph  road.     In  all  the 


56  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1862 

assaults  of  the  day  the  troops  mounted  the  plateau,  the  Thirteenth  mounted 
this  southwest  end  of  it. 

Now  let  us  return  to  the  river  bank  and  come  uj)  with  the  Thirteenth 
in  the  assault,  as  nearly  as  we  may,  the  irregularities  of  the  ground,  and 
the  necessities  of  secrecy  and  cover  compelling  numerous  windings. 

Leaving  this  vicinity,  the  Thirteenth  with  its  Brigade  and  Division 
moves  up  the  wharf  northward,  then  passes  into  the  city,  by  going  through 
the  old  lane  leading  from  the  steamboat  landing  near  the  ponton  bridge, 
westward  to  the  vicinity  of  Princess  Anne  street,  then  turns  southward 
again,  and  crosses  the  broad  field  west  of  Mr.  Slaughter's  house.  Here 
in  this  level  field  the  column  of  the  13th,  as  we  march  by  the  right  flank, 
is  drawn  out  quite  straight,  and  a  solid  shot,  from  the  enemy  near  Lee's 
Hill,  skims  with  its  own  peculiar  scream  along  nearly  the  whole  length  of 
the  Regiment,  and  not  more  than  ten  or  fifteen  feet  overhead,  but  harm- 
less. When  across  this  field  we  go  down  a  steep  bank  and  wade  through 
a  little  stream  of  mud  and.  water  that  empties  into  Hazel  Run  ;  all  the 
while  bearing  towards  the  left,  southward,  from  the  point  where  we 
emerged  from  the  city.  A  portion  of  the  13th  crosses  a  deep  ditch  upon 
a  few  timbers,  the  rest  marches  around  it  at  a  double-quick.  Just  before 
we  drop  into  Hazel  Run  valley  we  pass  over  a  part  of  the  day's  battle- 
field. Next  we  move  more  directly  forward,  westward,  at  an  irregular, 
jerky,  rapid  pace,  quick,  double-quick,  run,  and  come  upon  uneven  ground 
where  there  is  a  partial  cover,  among  scant  brush  and  a  few  low  ridges 
and  knolls,  from  the  enemy's  musketry  fire  now  coming  upon  us  quite 
severe  from  his  pickets,  evidently  at  a  long  range,  and  from  a  few  small 
cannon  shot.  As  we  pass,  the  dead  of  the  day's  battle  are  seen  lying  on 
the  ground  to  our  right  in  large  numbers.  The  enemy's  fii-e  rapidly  in- 
creases as  we  move  down  a  slight  declivity  on  nearing  the  railroad.  We 
next  approach  the  Richmond  and  Fredericksburg  Railroad,  countermarch 
into  line  of  battle  along  the  city  side  of  the  embankment,  the  southeast 
side,  which  now  affords  a  little  shelter  from  the  enemy's  fire.  The  even- 
ing grows  dark  very  rapidly  here  in  the  mist  or  smoke  in  the  valley.  The 
sun  set  to-day  at  forty-five  minutes  after  four. 

After  the  line  of  battle  is  formed  here,  the  right  of  the  13th,  with 
Col.  Stevens,  is  towards  the  city,  the  left,  with  Maj.  Storer,  is  towards 
Hazel  Run,  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  being  in  the  centre.  The  Thirteenth  is  on 
the  right  of  the  second  line  of  Col.  Hawkins'  (First)  Brigade ;  the  25th 
N.  J.  is  on  the  right  of  the  first  line,  and  in  front  of  the  Thirteenth. 
The  9th  N.  Y.,  Hawkins'  Zouaves,  have  tlie  left  of  the  front  line  of  the 
Brigade.  The  iiositions  of  the  10th  N.  H.,  89th  and  lOod  N.  Y.  in  our 
Brigade  are  not  distinctly  knoAvn  to  the  writer. 

Gen.  llarland's  (Second)  Brigade  is  in  support,  the  4th  R.  L,  8th, 
11th,  ir)th.  Ifith,  and  21st  Conn.  ;  and  this  Brigade  halts  within  a  few- 
rods  of  the  railroad,  and  our  First  Brigade  is  in  all  the  succeeding  part 
of  the  charge  alone.     M.  &  C  H.  of  Conn.  294. 

The  enemy's  fire,  while  we  are  here  at  the  railroad,  is  made  much 


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worse  by  a  light  Union  battery,  which  has  taken  position  to  the  right  and 
rear  of  our  Brigade,  and  commences  firing  furiously,  a  part  of  its  shells 
going  almost  directly  over  our  heads.  The  enemy's  fire,  however,  thus 
invited,  soon  silences  this  spiteful  little  snap-dragon  ;  one  rebel  shell  is 
seen  by  us  to  burst  directly  ujion  the  top  of  one  of  these  Union  guns, 
others  among  the  guns  ;  and  the  battery  hauls  off,  or  ceases  firing,  evi- 
dently getting  the  worst  of  the  duel.  Soon  other  Union  batteries  open, 
farther  to  our  right,  but  also  firing  nearly  over  our  heads  as  we  advance. 

Gen.  Hazard  Stevens,  then  serving  on  the  staff  of  Gen.  Getty,  contrib- 
utes the  following- :  "  Just  as  Gen.  Getty's  Division  was  about  to  charge, 
the  General  sent  Maj.  Edward  .Tardine  of  the  9th  N.  Y.,  Hawkins'  Zouaves, 
a  gallant  officer  who  had  been  in  action  several  times  before,  to  assist  Col. 
Stevens  in  leading  the  Thirteenth,  which  had  never  been  under  fire. 
When  Ma.j  Jardine  arrived  he  found  the  Thirteenth  drawn  up  in  line  of 
battle  in  front  of  the  R.  &  F.  Railroad  embankment  all  ready,  and  only 
awaiting  the  order  to  adv^ance  to  the  assault.  Planting  himself  in  front 
of  the  line,  he  started  to  make  a  military  speech  in  order  to  inspire  the 
Regiment  with  the  necessary  ardor  for  the  bloody  work  before  it ;  but  as 
he  looked  down  the  long  regular  line  of  glistening  bayonets,  and  saw  the 
determined,  resolute  faces,  and  stalwart  forms,  he  realized  that  any  ha- 
rangue was  not  needed,  and  finally  burst  out  with  :  '  Thirteenth  New 
Hampshire,  you  love  your  country,  you  are  brave  men,  and  you  came  out 
here  to  fight  for  her  — now,  go  in  !      Forward  I  !  '  " 

A  moment  later  the  Regimental  officers  give  the  order  to  their  several 
commands,  and  the  column  moves  close  up  under  the  railroad  embank- 
ment to  mount  it  and  charge.  More  than  half  an  hour  has  been  taken 
up  since  we  left  the  river  bank,  but  after  the  dispositions  are  made  our 
halt  and  waiting  in  line  of  battle  along  the  R.  &  F.  R.  R.  is  but  for  a 
few  minutes,  when  the  order  rings  along  the  line  :  "  Forward  I  "  —  at 
which  the  most  of  the  Brigade  starts,  but  a  part  is  left  lying  down  flat 
on  the  ground.  Even  with  this  loss,  if  the  charge  had  kept  on  as  it 
started,  there  might  have  been  some  chance  for  success  ;  but  after  a  little, 
squads  of  men  halted  along  the  way  and  commenced  firing  over  the 
heads  of  the  body  of  the  Brigade  which  kept  advancing.  We  do  not 
pretend  to  know  where  these  fools  came  from  —  but  they  were  there. 

As  a  whole,  however,  we  quickly  cross  the  railroad  in  good  order,  bay- 
onets fixed,  and  with  a  rush  and  a  cheer  dash  forward  to  the  assault  on 
the  dou])le-quick.  The  writer  here  distinctly  remembers  seeing  the  Thir- 
teenth in  a  fair,  good  line,  in  the  dusk,  when  at  some  distance  across  the 
railroad  ;  but  soon  a  part  of  the  left  wing  of  the  Reg.  plunges  into  the 
deep  mud  of  a  wet,  swampy,  ditchy  place  which  extends  towards  Hazel 
Run,  the  right  wing  and  the  colors  finding  better  ground.  There  is  much 
scattering  fire  upon  us  from  the  right  and  left,  but  for  a  few  minutes  just  at 
the  first  of  our  assault  there  is  an  ominous  silence  on  our  front.  The  left 
wing  of  the  2oth  N.  J.  in  the  front  line  of  our  Brigade,  and  in  advance  of 
the  Thirteenth,  plunges  into  mud,  breaks  up,  lies  down  or  sinks,  and  divides, 


58  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

a  part  only  advancing  who  find  solid  ground,  and  the  13th  keeping  up  take 
tlieir  advance  position.  The  order  of  the  right  wing  of  the  25th  is  better, 
but  this  wing  soon  surges  to  the  right,  uncovering  the  colors  of  the  13th. 
and  the  Reg.  springs  at  once  for  the  advance.  This  irregularity  is  soon 
adjusted  to  some  extent,  but  the  line  of  the  25th  is  broken  and  in  squads, 
and  the  13th  is  up  even  with  them  or  close  behind  them  from  this  time. 

When  the  assault  first  began  the  Captains  of  companies  in  the  13th 
sprang  to  the  front,  all  urging  their  men  to  the  utmost,  and  the  men 
kept  well  up  in  line,  dressing  on  the  colors  ;  and  followed  very  close  upon 
the  ranks  of  the  Jerseymen.  Very  naturally,  howevei*,  the  centre  of  the 
Regiment  bulged  forward  a  little,  as  the  colors  directed  the  course  of  the 
assault,  and  when  the  25th  N.  J.  broke  up  in  the  mud,  its  men  in  front 
of  our  colors  were  in  the  way  of  the  men  of  the  13th,  who  stepped  upon 
them  and  over  them  as  they  fell  into  the  ditch,  and  before  they  had  time 
to  rise  again.  Thus  our  colors  easily  came  to  the  van  ;  while  parts  of 
the  line  of  the  13th  were  held  back  by  the  large  squads  of  the  men  of  the 
25th,  who  kept  on  in  spite  of  the  mud.  This  nuid  accident  damaged,  if 
it  did  not  destroy,  the  effective  power  of  both  Regiments  ;  but  the  13th 
seeing  the  2.5th  in  the  mud  first,  had  a  little  better  ojiportunity  to  avoid 
it.  The  assault  from  this  time  until  we  halt  near  the  rebel  lines,  is  all 
the  work  of  ten  minutes  and  less,  and  terrible  beyond  words  to  describe ; 
and  by  this  time  it  is  so  dusky  that  we  cannot  see  clearly  more  than  a 
few  rods.  A  part  of  the  right  wing  of  the  25th  N.  J.  extends  to  the 
right  beyond  the  extreme  right  of  the  13th ;  but  we  are  so  close  upon  the 
men  of  the  rest  of  that  wing  that  our  men  could  reach  them  with  their 
bayonets. 

As  for  the  colors  of  the  13th  and  the  centre  near  them  and  within  view 
of  the  writer,  we  soon  clear  a  stone  wall,  or  broken  down  fence  built 
partly  of  stone. ^  the  mud  and  water  of  a  ditch,  the  enemy  for  a  moment 
having  ceased  firing  on  our  front  —  w^aiting  for  us  !  —  move  obliquely 
somewhat  to  the  right,  charge  directly  up  a  steeji  bank,  and  are  moving 
forw^ard,  on  smooth  and  nearly  level  ground,  towards  a  high  point  on  the 
enemy's  line,  a  great  black  hill,  and  said  to  be  his  most  formidable  posi- 
tion in  this  vicinity  ;  when  we  hear  a  rebel  order  :  ''  Ready,  Aim  —  Fire  !  " 
and  w'ith  a  terrific  crash,  and  a  long  line  of  blaze  and  flame  lighting  up 
much  of  the  scene,  revealing  long,  dense  rows  of  rebel  heads  and  leveled 
muskets,  and  all  ripping  out  at  once,  right  close  in  our  faces,  comes  a  volley 
of  rebel  musketry,  apparently  from  three  or  four  ranks  of  men  crownled 
into  one  long  line  of  battle  and  not  more  than  one  hundred  and  fifty  feet  dis- 
tant from  us  and  our  colors  ;  some  members  of  our  Regimeiit  say  at  less 
than  half  that  distance,  and  that  they  felt  upon  their  faces  the  heat  of  the 
discharge.  Anyhow,  it  was  '  pesky  near,'  as  one  of  our  men  said  of  the 
rebel  bullet  that  blistered  the  end  of  his  nose  without  cutting  any  of  it  off. 
The  rebel  volley  seems  to  2)our  out  of  the  very  ground,  and  the  line  of 
flame  appears  to  be  as  long  as  three  or  four  ordinary  regimental  fronts. 
^  See  Carleton,  at  end  of  Dec  13, 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  59 

After  an  instant's  delay  in  the  firing,  of  which  delay  we  make  the  most 
by  advancing,  volley  after  volley  follows  from  the  rebels,  to  the  right  and 
left,  rapid,  solid,  crash  upon  crash,  amid  a  general  storm  of  file  firing, 
or  firing  at  will,  more  directly  in  our  front ;  while  shells  and  gra])e  pour 
in  a  shower,  from  front,  from  right,  from  left,  from  the  high  hillside  and 
from  the  lower  level,  scream  through  our  lines,  whirr,  purr,  and  whizz 
over  our  heads,  and  beat  and  bound  on  the  ground  about  us,  and  the 
enemy's  infernal  explosive  bullets  snap,  crackle  and  sparkle  on  every 
hand  and  in  the  air.  The  flashes  of  fire  on  all  sides  from  musket,  cannon 
and  shell  are  as  thousands  upon  thousands,  constant,  innumerable,  and 
the  roaring  indescribably  terrific.  But  for  us  the  enemy  fires  high,  the 
most  of  his  shots  going  over  our  heads.  The  whole  scene  is  royally  mag- 
nificent ;  and  well  worth  going  five  thousand  miles  to  see. 

At  the  first  terrible  volley,  a  body  of  men  of  the  25th  N.  J.  divided 
into  irregular  squads,  in  front  of  us,  suddenly  turn  and  dash  to  the  rear, 
straight  back  through  the  line  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  create  considerable 
confusion  ;  but  the  men  of  the  13th  hold  on  their  way  as  best  they  may, 
give  a  shout  and  rush  forward  a  few  yards  nearer  to  the  enemy's  front 
lines ;  when  a  veiy  deep  and  hoarse  voice,  near  by  to  the  right,  is  heard 
above  the  din,  shouting  :  "  Down,  Boys  —  Down  !  "  and  the  order  is 
quickly  obeyed.  (The  writer  has  been  unable  to  learn  who  gave  this 
order,  the  voice  unknown  to  him.)  Here  the  writer  must  have  been  near 
the  Thirteenth's  colors,  for  he  is  nearly  knocked  down,  and  is  consid- 
erably hurt  by  the  staff  of  the  colors  hitting  him  on  the  left  side  of  the 
head,  as  the  color-bearer  falls  towards  the  front  at  the  word  "  Down  !  " 
and  the  colors  fall  and  lie  at  his  left.  But  after  the  volley  and  before  the 
halt,  the  Captains  and  other  officers  are  trying  to  rally  the  Reg.  and  to 
continue  the  assault.  There  is  a  babel  of  orders  and  commands  in  which 
the  writer  recognizes  the  voice  of  Capt.  Dodge,  and  of  Capt.  Julian,  who 
stands  up  for  a  little  time  and  sends  his  clear,  sharp  voice  all  abroad 
for  Company  E  to  advance  ;  but  wisdom  and  prudence  soon  argue  for 
preservation  of  life,  and  he  lies  down  on  the  ground  near  a  rod  to  the 
left  and  front  of  the  colors,  and  there  remains  for  a  long  time.  Advance 
now  means  advance  to  a  grave,  or  upon  scant  and  bad  rations  in  a  rebel 
prison.  We  can  see  the  heads  of  the  rebels  now  and  then  in  the  flashes 
of  light,  and  distinctly  hear  their  officers'  words  of  command.  We  could 
easily  throw  a  stone  over  among  them.  A  few  minutes  after  the  halt, 
and  while  lying  down,  the  writer  receives  a  hard  thump  on  his  side,  as  a 
piece  of  shell  strikes  Company  E's  large  record  book  which  he  carries,  and 
cuts  into  the  leather  cover.  Peter  Smithwick  of  E  hears  the  blow,  and 
reaching  forward,  pulls  at  the  writer's  foot,  and  asks  in  anxious  tones : 
"  Orderly,  Orderly  ;  are  you  killed  ?  "  and  receives  for  an  answer  :  '*  No  ; 
only  jarred." 

As  the  officers  and  men  kept  moving  forward  while  rallying  from  the 
effects  of  the  first  volley,  they  unconsciously  advanced  a  considerable  dis- 
tance before  the  final  halt.     The  writer  thinks  that  one  of  the  Regiment's 


60  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

colors  changed  hands  during  the  assault.  It  will  be  readily  seen  that  the 
companies  became  mingled  together,  the  wings  naturally  drawing  towards 
the  centre  in  the  closing-up  movement  as  men  stopped  or  fell.  Some  of  our 
color-guard,  and  quite  a  number  of  our  men,  now  gather  near  our  colors; 
for  though  the  night  is  now  quite  dark,  we  are  so  near  to  the  muzzles  of  the 
enemy's  cannon  and  muskets,  that  the  wild  scene  is  considerably  lighted  up 
by  the  incessant  flashes  of  burning  powder,  and  we  can  see  our  men  lying 
about.  These,  however,  eventually  all  come  ofE  the  field  with  us.  The 
writer  moves  a  little  to  the  right  into  a  sandy  depression,  or  hole  made  by 
a  bursting  shell.  AVe  are  so  near  the  enemy  that  his  gun  wads,  or  cart- 
ridge bags,  fly  over  us,  and  some  of  them  fall  burning,  smoking  and  stinking 
among  us,  and  we  feel  upon  our  faces  and  hands  the  wind  of  the  dis- 
charges of  his  cannon.  Our  men  here  pick  up  these  burning  wads  or  bags 
upon  their  bayonets  and  toss  them  away.  We  constantly  hear  the  rebel 
commands.  Their  cannon  are  depressed,  the  muzzles  well  down,  and  we 
can  see  them  jump  back  as  they  are  fired.  All  that  saves  the  portion  of 
the  Thirteenth  now  directly  around  the  colors  is  their  nearness  to  the 
rebel  cannon  and  rifles,  which  cannot  be  dej^ressed  sufficiently  to  reach  us 
with  their  fire,  and  a  little  dry  hollow,  dropping  less  than  two  feet,  in  the 
surface  of  the  field  just  where  the  men  are  lying.  The  shelter  is  just 
enough  to  permit  a  man  to  rise  a  little  from  the  ground,  support  himself 
upon  his  elbow,  and  look  about  him,  as  some  of  us  do,  and  have  quite  a 
clear  view,  for  a  few  seconds  at  a  time,  of  the  near  surrounding^scene. 

We  doubt  if  the  enemy  can  see  us,  any  better  than  we  can  see  him. 
It  is  too  dark  to  see  far,  but  the  flash  of  a  cannon  lights  up  for  a  moment 
quite  a  wide  space  near  us.  The  missiles  of  all  sorts  fly  over  our  heads 
like  hail,  and  with  a  near,  cutting,  whizzing  liiss,  like  the  sound  of  a  lot 
of  small  buzz-saws,  and  the  cannonading  is  furious ;  the  shots  pouring  over 
us  from  all  sides,  and  those  from  our  own  batteries,  in  our  rear,  as  danger- 
ous to  us  as  any.  The  fire  of  our  batteries  is  directed  upon  the  huge 
black  hill  rising  close  in  our  front.  The  enemy's  aim  from  his  cannon 
mounted  upon  the  same  great  hill  seems  to  be  directed  upon  our  troops 
on  the  flat  ground  nearer  the  unfinished  railroad  and  Hazel  Run  than  we 
are  ;  the  missiles  from  the  two  fires  sweep  over  our  heads,  though  very 
closely,  but  for  those  troops  a  few  rods  in  our  rear  the  situation  must  be 
terrible.  There  are  no  Union  troops  between  us  and  the  line  of  the 
enemy's  musketry-fire  along  the  sunken  Telegraph  road  in  our  front,  not 
a  man  dead  or  alive.  By  the  flashes  we  can  see  every  rod  of  that  space. 
Nor  are  any  men  with  the  white  leggings  to  be  seen  hereabout.  We 
must  needs  take  the  matter  philosophically,  for  there  is  no  w^ay  to  escape 
from  our  position  except  to  bolt  for  the  rear  the  instant  the  firing  quiets 
down,  if  it  ever  does  —  minutes  are  hours  in  a  jjlace  like  this.  At  some 
distance  back  of  us,  a  little  to  the  right,  a  scattered  line  of  Union  troops 
are  unwisely  firing  over  us  at  the  enemy's  lines ;  and  the  enemy  is  firing 
in  reply  from  half  a  dozen  lines  high  up  across  our  front.  There  is  much 
tiring  also  from  a  lot  of  houses  far  to  our  right,  very  wild  firing  and  sharp. 


1862  BATTLE    OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  61 

We  are  in  the  midst  of  a  magnificent  exhibition  of  fireworks,  their  flashes 
of  flame  ranging  from  the  bright  spark  of  a  rebel  explosive  bullet,  to  the 
instant  glare  of  a  locomotive  headlight,  as  the  cannon  discharge  and  the 
shell  burst,  the  blaze  and  roaring  about  the  same  on  every  hand  and  front 
and  rear.  The  many  crazy  Union  bullets  are  just  skimming  over  our 
heads,  from  the  rear,  while  the  flashes  of  the  Union  guns  only  serve  to 
pi'ovoke  an  increasing  fire  from  the  enemy  on  our  front,  their  bullets  also 
just  skimming  over  our  heads.  The  Union  bullets  are  as  dangerous  for 
us  to  face  in  retreating,  as  the  enemy's  bullets  are  in  following  us.  The 
situation  is  a  trying  one  ;  but  our  interest  in  this  scene,  so  new  and  strange 
to  us  raw  troops,  robs  the  dangers  of  half  their  terrors.  And  so  we  lie 
and  wait.     Think  of  spending  half  an  hour  in  such  a  2)lace  ! 

The  colors  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  the  body  of  men  close  about  them, 
are  now  near  the  western  side  of  that  little  field  on  the  southwest  end  of 
the  bluff ;  the  position  is  recognizable  at  a  glance,  and  no  other  spot  on 
the  whole  line  satisfies  the  conditions  of  the  charge  and  halt.  To  the 
right  and  left  of  the  colors  we  can  see  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth  lying 
upon  the  ground.  While  we  are  here  one  large  Union  shell,  that  comes 
rushing,  screaming,  the  nearest  of  all  to  our  heads,  plunges  into  the  ground 
about  twenty-five  or  fifty  feet  to  our  front,  bursts  upon  striking,  jarring 
the  ground  and  giving  us  a  shower  of  gravel ;  as  usual  the  most  of  the 
pieces  take  the  direction  of  the  shell,  and  we  can  hear  the  enemy  scream, 
curse  and  swear.  Since  the  first  volleys,  the  enemy  in  dense  ranks,  in 
large  numbers,  and  firing  at  will,  have  })roduced  a  perfect  roar  of  mus- 
ketry ;  but  as  they  fire  high  and  about  all  their  shots  go  over,  the  result 
is  more  threatening  than  harmful.  One  thing  we  note  particularly  —  and 
it  is  remarked  upon  while  we  lie  here,  as  the  firing  lulls  to  fewer  bright 
flashes,  and  as  talk  commences  about  finding  and  removing  all  our 
wounded  to  the  rear  —  we  have  not  seen  and  cannot  now  see  any  bodies 
of  men,  living  or  dead,  lying  or  standing  in  front  of  ourselves,  in  the 
narrow  space  between  us  and  the  enemy's  nearest  line  of  ilashing  muskets, 
though  the  ground  appears  smooth  and  rising  a  little  from  us  to  their  line 
along  the  sunken  road  and  stone  wall.  No  men  of  any  other  regiment 
are  in  front  of  the  Thirteenth  now  and  here.  We  can  occasionally,  in 
the  flashes  of  light,  see  the  hands  and  arms  of  the  rebels  working,  as 
they  ram  their  cartridges  home  ;  and  the  multitude  of  their  commands 
indicate  many  oflicers  "  present  for  duty."  Our  interest  in  the  situation 
is  greatly  enhanced  by  knowing  that  they  would  instantly  shoot  us  all  at 
sight,  if  they  could  possibly  do  so  I 

It  is  officially  claimed  that  the  Thirteenth  (with  the  2.5th  N.  J.)  gained 
a  point  much  nearer  to  the  rebel  stone  wall  and  batteries  here  than  any 
other  of  the  Union  forces  ;  but  as  the  left  wing  of  the  25th  was  badly 
broken  up  in  the  mud  and  its  right  wing  extended  to  the  i-ight  considerably 
beyond  the  right  of  the  Thirteenth,  the  colors  of  the  13th  were  necessarily 
uncovered  ;  at  any  rate  they  were  uncovered,  and  came  up  independently 
to  the  front  line  of  the  assaulting  column,  and  no  Union  troops,  dead  or 


62  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

alive,  were  In  front  of  the  colors,  and  men  of  the  Thirteenth  about  them, 
at  the  final  halt ;  the  writer  was  in  a  position  to  know  that  fact. 

AVe  are  under  fire  in  the  charge  ahout  forty  minutes.  It  seems  to  us 
that  we  lie  here,  where  we  wei'e  ordered  down,  for  a  full  half  hour.  On 
looking  about  for  the  wounded,  after  the  rebel  firing  has  slackened,  none 
are  found  in  front  of  us,  and  a  man  now  lying  near  our  colors,  but  to  the 
right  of  them,  remarks  :  "  We  will  all  be  captured  if  we  remain  here," 
and  suggests  a  retreat.  The  word  is  passed  from  one  to  another,  and 
after  a  little  we  all  rise  and  move  back,  crouching  low,  some  creeping  on 
hands  and  knees,  for  a  short  distance,  and  then  march,  sweeping  around 
considerably  towards  the  north  at  first,  to  the  rear  of  the  Richmond  and 
Fredericksburg  Railroad,  and  there  find  a  part  of  the  Thirteenth  halted 
and  forming  in  line  ;  and  at  the  railroad  hear  a  sj^eech  going  on  —  some 
one  urging  that  we  charge  again  —  and  we,  are  told  that  the  speaker  is  Col. 
Donohoe  of  the  10th  N.  H.  That  idea,  however,  is  soon  abandoned. 
Squads  of  men  rapidly  coming  in  join  their  regiments ;  the  13th  is  re- 
formed, withdraws  from  the  vicinity  of  the  railroad  about  9  p.  m.,  marches 
down  to  the  city  and  bivouacs  until  morning  ;  having  first  halted  for  a  long 
time,  in  a  little  field  near  the  city  limits^  while  our  wounded  are  cared  for. 

Capt.  Julian  retired  from  the  front  with  the  colors.  The  writer  was 
directed  to  look  after  some  of  the  men  who  were  temporarily  missing. 
When  the  enemy's  first  crashing  volley  struck  the  Thii'teenth,  the  most  of 
it  and  the  colors  had  cleared  the  gully  or  ditch,  had  moimted  a  steep  bank, 
and  had  advanced  some  little  distance  iipon  the  smooth  ground  beyond  the 
crest,  and  were  aiming  towards  a  big  black  hill  rising  high  directly  in  our 
front,  and  only  a  few  yards  distant. 

These  circumstantial  points  are  mentioned  here  only  as  evidence  of 
what  the  ^^Tlter  firmly  believes,  namely  :  That  the  colors  of  the  Thirteenth 
were  carried  to  a  point  within  one  hundred  feet  of  the  enemy's  line  and 
nearer  than  the  colors  of  any  other  regiment  in  the  army. 

Every  Company  in  the  Reg.  reached  the  little  field  above  the  bluff,  and 
points  about  equally  distant  from  the  rebel  lines ;  and  members  of  all 
have  about  the  same  experiences  to  relate  of  what  they  met  during  the 
charge,  and  saw  and  heard  while  lying  down  at  the  front. 

While  on  our  way  back  to  the  R.  &  F.  Railroad,  from  the  point  nearest 
to  the  enemy's  lines  where  we  finally  halted  in  the  assault  at  the  word 
"  Down,"  and  after  walking  a  long  distance,  we  find  on  the  blutf-side, 
sitting  beside  a  lone  tree,  apparently  an  oak,  and  near  a  spring  of  water, 
an  officer  of  high  rank  whom  we  know,  and  we  stop  to  see  whether  he 
needs  any  assistance.  We  ask  him  if  he  is  hurt,  and  he  answers,  "  No, 
but  I  am  all  bedaubed,"  and  we  pass  on  and  leave  him  there.  The  writer 
was  startled  on  seeing  this  man,  and  remembers  the  incident  with  great 
vividness.  It  points  a  prominent  landmark,  for  now,  on  visiting  the  field 
in  May  1885,  we  find  on  careful  inquiry  that  but  one  tree  of  any  con- 
siderable size  stood  during  the  war  on  that  bluff-side  ;  and  that  one  was 
the  oak-tree  near  Cold  Si)ring,  which  stands  about  500  to  600  yards  east- 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  63 

ward  from  the  stone  bank-\vall  and  Telegraph  road.  The  tree  stands  but 
a  few  rods  from  an  exceedingly  muddy  place  struck  by  the  column  in 
the  assault.  Later  in  the  night,  water  was  obtained  from  this  spring  by 
Hosp.  Steward  Royal  B.  Prescott,  and  others  of  the  stretcher-corjjs  and 
Band,  for  the  wounded  men  of  the  Thirteenth.  The  mud  near  Cold  Spring 
stojjped,  short,  many  members  of  the  assaulting  colunni. 

As  we  leave  the  field  of  the  assault  we  pass  through  a  large  number  of 
the  dead ;  and  at  one  point  not  far  from  the  railroad,  near  the  crest  of 
the  long  bluff  and  under  it,  they  are  so  thickly  strewn,  that  if  we  should 
try,  Ave  could  walk  a  long  distance  upon  the  bodies  without  once  stepping 
upon  the  ground.  The  dead  lay  all  along  our  line  of  march,  most  of  them 
to  the  right,  as  we  went  up  to  the  assault,  and  were  very  numerous  just 
where  the  Thirteenth  re-formed  after  the  charge,  along  the  bluff,  and  the 
R.  &  F.  Railroad  nearer  the  city.  Of  these  Lt.  Col.  Grantman,  then 
Captain  commanding  Co.  A,  on  the  extreme  right  of  the  Reg.,  states  that 
while  the  Thirteenth  was  being  re-formed  some  one  inquired  what  regi- 
ment it  was  lying  on  the  ground  under  the  bluff,  and  just  across  our  front, 
and  that  he,  Grantman,  went  up  to  them,  and  spoke  to  sevei-al  of  them, 
but  received  no  reply.  He  su2)posed  them  to  be  asleep,  as  it  was  now  too 
dark  to  see  very  clearly.  Trying  to  wake  one  or  two  of  them,  he  found 
they  were  dead  —  and  so  of  all.  As  they  lay  on  the  ground  in  a  long  line 
conforming  to  the  edge  of  the  ridge  or  bluff,  they  had  the  appearance  of  a 
large  regiment  that  had  just  laid  down  in  a  somewhat  irregular  line  of 
battle  —  there  were  hundreds  of  them. 

The  New  Hampshire  Adjt.  General's  Report  for  1866,  Vol.  II.  p.  786, 
states  :  About  5  o'clock  on  the  afternoon  of  Dec.  13,  Gen.  Getty  was 
ordered  to  attempt,  with  his  Division  of  only  two  brigades,  what  two 
Corps  had  attempted  in  vain.  Hawkins'  Brigade  was  to  attack  supported 
by  Harland.  Hawkins  formed  his  Brigade  in  two  lines,  the  Thirteenth 
on  the  right  of  the  second  line.  The  troops  moved  across  the  railroad 
(R.  &  F.),  under  a  considerable  fire  from  both  musketry  and  artillery, 
and  nearly  to  the  point  where  the  Telegraph  road  turns  at  a  sharp  angle, 
about  the  foot  of  Marye's  Heights,  and  runs  nearly  west ;  when  they 
obliqued  to  the  right,  and  charged  up  the  steep  bank,  in  hopes  of  carrying 
the  works  which  crowned  its  crest.  It  was  so  dark  that  the  line  was  a 
good  deal  confused,  and  receiving  a  terrific  volley  when  within  a  few  rods 
from  the  enemy,  and  the  point  aimed  at,  the  regiments  were  broken  up 
and  retreated  in  disorder.  The  lines  were  re-formed,  but  the  command 
was  ordered  to  retire  to  the  city. 

No  language  could  more  perfectly  designate  the  hill  close  to  the  Ceme- 
tery, and  at  its  southwest  corner,  and  the  steep  bank  of  the  hill  dropping 
from  the  little  field  on  the  top  of  it  southward  towards  Hazel  Run. 

The  crest  of  the  bluff  not  only  curved  outward  generally,  but  was  rough, 
notched  and  irregular  in  outline  ;  so  that  one  company  on  a  part  of  the 
crest  may  have  been  nearer  the  enemy  than  the  next  company,  which 
advanced  into  the  level  field.     The  discussion  of  the  question  as  to  who, 


64  THIRTEP:NTH  new   HAIMPSHIRE   regiment.  1862 

or  what  company,  of  the  Thh"teenth  went  nearest  to  the  rebel  stone  wall 
is  altogether  unprofitable  —  a  question  of  a  few  feet  at  most.  The 
writer  halted  in  the  field  on  the  top  of  the  bluff ;  the  colors  were  there 
also  ;  he  saw  members  of  the  Regiment  to  the  right  and  left,  and  knows 
them  to  be  so  because  of  the  assembly  later,  and  believes  that  all  the 
companies  were  about  equally  represented  at  the  extreme  front.  The 
colors  were  bound  to  lead  and  direct,  for  that  is  their  purpose,  the  Regi- 
ment from  right  to  left  dressed  on  the  colors,  and  any  bend  in  the  line  was 
but  slight.  The  honor  of  the  Regiment  rests  with  the  colors,  and  the 
colors  went  deep  into  the  level  field  on  the  top  of  the  bluff.  Though  the 
line  of  the  Thirteenth  was  somewhat  disordered  by  the  deep  mud,  the  first 
volley  from  the  enemy  and  the  sudden  break  to  the  rear  made  by  a  small 
body  of  troops  in  our  front,  all  occurring  within  a  few  minutes  ;  still  every 
company  held  its  position  as  a  whole,  and  mounted  the  plateau,  or  moved 
forward  into  the  little  field  at  the  top ;  and  this  fact  is  sustained  by  the 
positive  statements  of  all  the  company  commanders  later  made,  while 
discussing  the  incidents  of  the  charge,  each  company  in  the  line  coming 
up  to  about  the  same  point  of  nearness  to  the  rebel  stone  bank-wall. 

Though  quite  a  number  of  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth  were  about  the 
colors  on  the  field  at  the  extreme  front  under  the  Confederate  cannon, 
the  writer  has  been  unable  to  recall  with  sufficient  clearness  the  name  of 
any  companion  who  was  there  at  the  time  excepting  Peter  Smithwick  of 
E,  and  he  has  had  no  communication  with  Smithwick  since  the  war 
closed,  till  now.  To  test  his  memory  on  the  point,  the  writer  requested 
Quarter-master  Morrison  to  ask  C.  A.  Stiles,  P]sq.,  of  Wilton,  N.  IT.,  to  in- 
terview him  in  reference  to  the  incidents  of  the  charge,  Mr.  Stiles  being 
furnished  with  the  items  of  fact  recjuiring  substantiation,  but  Smithwick 
not  being  informed  as  to  them  or  as  to  what  was  the  purpose  of  the  inter- 
view. This  was  done  about  the  first  of  March,  1887.  Such  personal 
items  well  authenticated  are  very  desirable  in  a  history  of  this  form  ;  a 
history  in  which  the  officers  and  men  together  tell  the  story  of  the  Regi- 
ment. Smithwick  has  been  an  unfortunate  man,  but  is  honest  to  a  fault. 
The  following  was  the  result  of  the  interview  : 

"  Wilton.  N.  H.,  March  10,  1887. 
Lieut.  S.  Millett  Thompson,  Providence,  R.  I. 

Dear  Sir  :  When  the  assault  was  made  on  Marye's  Heights  and  the 
stone  wall  on  the  evening  of  Dec.  13,  1862,  by  Gen,  Getty's  Division,  I 
went  with  the  colors  of  the  Thirteenth  N.  H.  V.,  and  also  with  a  number 
of  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth,  a  considerable  distance  beyond  the  point 
where  we  received  the  first  heavy  volley  of  the  rebel  musketry  fire,  and 
until  the  firing  became  so  severe  and  near  that  we  were  ordered  to  lie 
down  ;  when  we  did  so,  falling  and  lying  flat  on  our  faces  ujion  the 
ground,  with  our  heads  towards  the  enemy  ;  it  seems  to  me  we  were 
there  nearly  half  an  hour  before  the  firing  ceased  and  we  were  ordered 
to  retire.     While  we  were  lying  there  on  the  ground  I  heard  something 


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BATTLE   OF  FREDERICKSBURG.  65 


strike  you  —  S.  M.  T.  —  or  a  book  you  had,  with  a  hard  thump,  and  I 
reached  forward  and  iiulled  at  your  foot,  and  asked  if  you  were  hurt,  or 
killed,  or  words  to  that  effect,  and  you  answered  '  No.' 

I  also  remember  that  while  we  were  lying  there,  the  gun  wads  or  cart- 
ridge bags  from  the  rebel  cannon  fell  among  us  burning  and  stinking,  and 
the  men  near  us  tossed  them  away  with  their  bayonets  ;  we  could  feel  the 
wind  and  warmth  of  the  fire  of  the  rebel  cannon  on  our  faces  and  hands, 
and  the  place  was  somewhat  lighted  up  by  the  flashes  of  the  guns. 

I  remember  too  that  before  we  left  the  field  up  there  on  the  front 
where  we  laid  down,  we  looked  about  for  the  wounded,  and  found  no  one 
dead  or  alive  nearer  the  rebel  guns  than  we  were,  and  we  left  no  one 
lying  there.  After  retiring,  the  Regiment  was  re-formed  near  the  bank, 
where  there  were  a  large  number  of  dead  bodies  lying  about  on  the 
ground.  Very  truly  yours| 

(Signed)         Peter  Smithwick. 

(Signed)     Witness,  C  A.  Stiles." 

In  reference  to  the  above  statement  and  the  interview,  Mr.  C.  A.  Stiles 
writes  :  "  Peter  Smithwick  is  very  clear  in  his  remembrance.  He  says 
it  was  Orderly  Thompson  that  told  him  to  lie  down  when  in  front  of  the 
enemy,  as  he  was  so  tall.  It  would  be  impossible  for  the  story  to  be  told 
so  nearly  alike  unless  they  (vSmithwick  and  Thompson)  were  both  on  the 
spot.     He  is  very  clear  in  all  that  he  has  signed." 

It  is  officially  claimed  that  the  Thirteenth  was  under  fire,  in  the  assault, 
for  forty  minutes ;  and  that  its  dead  lay  within  one  hundred  and  twenty 
feet,  officially  verified,  of  the  enemy's  cannon.  Lieut.  Staniels  writes  in 
his  diaiy  :  "  Our  Brigade  ordered  into  action  at  sunset,  charged,  withdrew 
at  about  nine,  and  bivouacked  on  the  field."  We  take  the  following  from 
Capt.  Julian's  letters  w^-itten  from  the  front : 

"  The  Thirteenth  was  under  fire  both  hot  and  heavy,  for  about  forty 
minutes,  in  the  night  assault  of  Dec.  13  ;  and  we  were  for  the  most  of 
that  time  within  about  fifty  yards  from  the  enemy  concealed  behind  a  stone 
wall,  but  they  could  see  every  man  of  us.  We  labored  under  a  great  dis- 
advantage in  the  assault,  having  a  regiment,  the  25tli  N.  J.,  in  front  of 
us,  which  broke  and  fled,  breaking  back  through  our  lanks.  Had  it  not 
been  for  this  regiment  in  front,  the  Thirteenth  would  have  seen  the  other 
side  of  that  stone  wall.  We  went  nearer  to  the  enemy  than  any  other 
regiment  that  participated  in  the  fight  at  this  place.  The  night  was 
dark,  and  we  were  so  near  the  enemy  it  was  impossible  to  rally  the  men 
while  at  the  extreme  front.  I  tried  to  do  so  till  I  found  myself  standing 
alone  in  an  open  and  level  space  of  ground,  not  many  rods  distant  from 
the  enemy  and  slightly  in  advance  of  the  colors  ;  and  then  thinking  dis- 
cretion the  better  part  of  valor,  I  laid  down  as  the  rest  were  doing,  piled 
my  roll  of  blankets  and  haversack  in  front  of  my  head  to  protect  it  so 
far  as  they  would,  and  there  remained  near  half  an  hour  between  the 
two  fires,  and  cross-fire,  of  both  the  enemy  and  our  own  troops. 


66  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

*'  Shot,  shell  and  musket  balls  made  merry  music  around  me,  and  some 
of  them  came  very  near  me,  but  I  was  not  struck.  The  enemy  fired 
among  us  an  immense  number  of  bullets,  or  some  small  contrivance,  that 
exploded  as  they  struck,  giving  forth  little  flashes  of  flame  and  sounding 
like  fire-crackers,  also  bounding  from  the  ground  and  flashing  in  the  air 
above  us  and  on  all  sides.  Company  E  was  the  Color-company.  We  ad- 
vanced the  colors  a  number  of  yards  into  the  field  above  the  top  of  the 
bluft'  and  brought  them  off  with  us  in  safety.  I  took  into  the  fight  that 
night  an  Enfield  rifle  captured  from  a  rebel  picket,  one  of  the  two  taken 
by  Company  E  on  the  night  of  Dec.  11.  I  meant  to  have  preserved  this 
musket  and  sent  it  home  as  a  relic  of  the  battle,  but  intrusted  it  to  the 
care  of  one  of  the  men,  who  lost  it,  greatly  to  my  regret." 

Capt.  Julia?^. 

We  are  also  pleased  to  give  the  following  from  Lieut,  (then  First  Ser- 
geant) Charles  M.  Kittredge  of  Company  B,  the  second  company  from 
the  right  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  commanded  by  Capt.  Elisha  E.  Dodge  : 

''It  was  dusk  when  the  Thirteenth  moved  over  the  E.  &  F.  Railroad, 
and  dashed  across  the  level  field  towards  Marye's  Heights.  The  most  of 
the  heavy  guns  had  ceased  firing ;  the  rebel  pickets  were  troublesome ; 
but  without  any  opposition  from  the  intrenched  enemy,  we  crossed  the 
field,  turned  to  the  right,  and  charged  directly  up  a  steep  bluff  in  front 
of  the  famous  stone  wall.  The  left  wing  had  necessarily  the  longest  dis- 
tance to  go,  because  of  the  swing  to  the  right,  and  before  we  reached  the 
top  of  the  bluff  the  ranks  of  the  13th  had  become  somewhat  irregular 
and  broken.  The  increasing  darkness,  the  mysterious  silence  of  the 
enemy,  and  the  evidences  of  defeat  and  destruction  all  about  us,  were 
by  no  means  inspiring.  Repeated  orders  were  heard  from  the  line  offi- 
cers to  '  Dress  on  the  Colors  ; '  and  all  along  the  line  brave  officers  and 
men  were  rallying  to  the  old  Flag,  and  pressing  to  the  front.  Company 
B  had  hardly  reached  the  crest  of  the  bluff,  with  a  part  of  the  25th  N. 
J.  just  in  front  of  us,  when  a  low  muffled  order  was  passed  along  the 
Confederate  line,  distinct,  firm,  deliberate,  and  dreadful  to  our  ears, 
'  Ready,  Aim  —  Fire  I  ' 

''  The  next  instant  came  the  flash,  and  by  its  light  we  could  distinctly 
see,  directly  in  our  front,  a  solid  column  of  '  Gray  Jackets,'  behind  a  waU, 
in  dense  ranks,  three  or  four  men  deep,  with  gims  aiming  over  each  oth- 
er's shoulders.^  The  tei'rific  volley  bowed  the  men  of  the  25th  N.  J., 
and  swayed  them,  like  a  swath  of  grass  cut  with  the  scythe,  and  back 
down  the  slope  they  came,  upon  and  through  the  ranks  of  the  Thirteenth. 
Company  B  was  almost  literally  buried  for  a  few  moments,  by  the  terri- 
fied and  wounded.  To  add  to  the  confusion,  the  rebels  kei:>t  up  a  rapid 
fire,  which  was  returned  by  come  of  our  own  men,  who  were  below  us 
and  could  not  discern,  in  the  darkness,  friend  from  foe.  We  were  for 
a  time  between  two  leaden  fires. 

^  From  the  contour  of  the  ground  Company  B  must  have  been  well  up  beyond  the 
general  line  of  the  crest  of  the  bluff  in  order  to  have  seen  the  rebels'  heads  at  all,  and 
even  nearer  the  wall  than  Lieut.  Kittredge  imagines. 


1862  BATTLE    OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  67 

"When  I  succeeded  in  freeing  myself  from  the  heap  of  the  fallen,  I 
was  minus  my  military  cap  and  had  a  bayonet  wound  near  my  right  eye, 
and  a  war  mark  across  my  forehead.  Just  then  I  heard  the  command  of 
that  brave  and  noble  man,  Capt.  Dodge,  as  he  stood  above  the  crest,  ring- 
ing out  clear  and  sharj)  above  the  noise  of  the  musketry,  '  Company  B  — 
Fall  in !  '  He  repeated  the  order  several  times,  as  I  stood  by  his  side, 
but  the  darkness  and  confusion  were  too  great  to  foi-m  the  broken  and 
scattered  ranks.  The  day's  work  was  done.  The  battle  of  Fredericks- 
burg was  ended,  and  only  the  groans  of  the  wounded  and  dying  could  be 
heard,  and  the  noise  of  the  firing,  as  in  silence  and  sadness  we  groped  our 
way  back  towards  the  city,  and  in  fragments  of  companies  encamped  in 
the  lowlands.  We  must  have  gone  nearer  to  the  Confederate  lines  than 
any  other  troops.  I  do  not  think  we  were  more  than  from  thirty  to  fifty 
(30-50)  yards  from  the  stone  wall  when  we  received  that  terrible  volley. 
The  rebel  order  to  fire  was  as  distinctly  heard  as  though  it  had  been 
given  by  our  own  oflicers,  and  it  was  given  in  a  very  subdued  tone  of 
voice  ;  and  when  that  flash  revealed  the  mass  of  slouched  hats,  and  glis- 
tening gun  barrels  and  bayonets,  it  seemed  as  though  we  could  almost 
shake  hands  with  the  rebels.  Certainly  their  nearness  was  extremely  un- 
comfortable to  us,  and  I  believe  that  had  the  order  to  fire  been  delayed 
but  a  few  seconds,  and  the  rebels  aimed  very  low,  there  would  have  been 
a  great  loss  of  life,  and  the  happy  reunion  of  the  Thirteenth  New  Hamj)- 
shire  would  hardly  have  taken  place  on  this  side  of  the  Rappahannock." 

Lieut.  Kittredge. 

It  is  also  very  gratifying  to  hear  from  Capt.  Betton  on  these  points  ; 
he  states : 

"  My  Company,  K,  then  having  nearly  its  full  number  of  men,  was  on 
the  extreme  left  of  the  Tliirteenth  in  this  charge,  being  the  second  rank- 
ing company.  When  the  oblique  movement  to  the  right  was  made.  Com- 
pany K  was  compelled  to  move  more  rapidly  than  the  rest,  as  the  Regi- 
ment swung  to  the  right,  in  order  to  dress  on  the  colors.  Just  before 
the  enemy  fired  the  first  volley  at  us,  Lieut.  E.  W.  Goss,  very  enthusias- 
tic as  usual,  sprang  to  the  front  of  the  left  of  the  Company,  waved  his 
sword,  and  called  upon  the  men  to  follow  him,  and  he  was  about  a  rod  in 
front  of  the  Company  when  the  volley  came.  The  bullets  flew  past  him 
without  harm.  Many  believe  that  he  got  nearer  the  stone  wall  than  any 
other  man  in  the  Regiment,  and  surely  he  was  among  the  nearest.  The 
three  men  on  the  left  of  my  Company,  Henry  G.  Thompson,  John  Har- 
mon and  John  K.  A.  Hanson,  were  captured.  They  approached  to  a 
point  from  which  they  could  not  retreat,  and  were  captured  when  the 
enemy  threw  out  his  skirmish  line.  We  got  within  about  twenty  yards  of 
the  stone  wall.  John  C.  Stevens,  who  was  Thompson's  file-leader,  says 
that  Thompson  was  hurt ;  and  Stevens  and  Henry  8.  Paul  think  that  the 
Regiment  was  not  more  than  three  rods  from  the  enemy  when  they  fired 
the  first  volley.  Robert  W.  Varrell  carried  the  National  colors  into  the 
charge.     He  was  a  very  large  man,  weighing  about  300  pounds.     He 


68  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  18C2 

dropped  the  colors,  and  some  one  else  brought  them  off  the  field.  He 
claimed  that  he  was  hurt.  He  ra})i(lly  fell  away  to  a  mere  shadow  of  his 
former  self,  and  did  no  duty  after  the  battle."  Capt.  Betton. 

These  extracts  from  letters  written  at  the  front  and  statements  clearly 
indicate  the  general  belief  concerning  the  Thirteenth's  nearness  of  ap- 
proach to  the  rebel  stone  wall.  A  few  incidents  of  this  day.  Dec.  13.  18G2, 
which  goes  into  history  as  the  day  of  chief  interest  in  the  Battle  of  P'red- 
ericksburg,  may  not  be  out  of  place. 

While  we  are  lying  on  the  bank  of  the  river  near  the  Gas  Works  this 
morning,  one  of  the  enemy's  large  shells  is  seen  to  burst  among  a  com- 
pany of  a  hundred  or  so  of  Union  soldiers,  coming  down  the  road  to  the 
ponton  bridge,  on  the  Falmouth  bank.  Many  of  them  fall,  some  are  hurt, 
but  every  man  rises  to  his  feet,  and  marches  along  upon  the  bridge.  The 
most  wonderful  instance  of  hair-breadth  escapes  the  writer  ever  saw. 

While  here,  too,  even  in  the  midst  of  the  shelling,  the  shells  constantly 
flying  each  way  over  our  heads,  the  men  enter  into  a  contest  of  stone 
throwing  for  amusement ;  attempting  to  throw  a  stone  across  the  Rap- 
pahannock, where  it  is  said  that  Gen.  Washington  did,  from  the  Wash- 
ington farm  to  the  Fredericksburg  shore  at  the  ferry  landing,  just  where 
the  central  ponton  bridge  now  is.  Many  make  the  trial,  but  only  one 
succeeds,  a  huge  fellow  from  Michigan. 

It  is  stated  on  good  authority  that  duriiig  the  battle  to-day  about  100 
pickets,  belonging  to  a  New  Hampshire  Regiment,  not  the  13th,  while 
skirmishing,  suddenly  offered  not  to  fire  another  shot,  if  the  rebel  pickets 
would  not ;  the  proposition  was  accepted,  the  men  of  both  sides  ceased 
firing,  threw  down  their  arms,  met  between  the  lines,  shook  hands,  and 
mingled  together  in  conversation  for  some  time.  Were  then  severally 
ordered  back  to  their  posts,  and  soon  went  on  with  the  work  of  war  as 
usual. 

One  reason  given  for  the  failure  to  carry  Marye's  Heights,  and  for 
the  awful  slaughter  attending  to-day's  assaults  upon  them,  is  that ''  dashes 
end  in  fusillades."  On  coming  near  the  enemy's  lines  the  Union  men  re- 
ceive the  enemy's  close  fire,  and  immediately  lie  down  and  commence 
firing  themselves  in  reply,  and  there  remain  without  any  shelter,  right  in 
the  focus  of  the  enemy's  fiercest  fire,  until  they  are  cut  to  pieces  ;  the 
few  survivors  having  to  run  back  to  save  their  lives,  if  thus  they  may. 
If,  instead  of  this,  they  had  kept  straight  on,  they  would  it  is  believed, 
have  captured  the  enemy's  works. 

During  the  charge  to-night,  a  man  of  the  13th  is  knocked  down  the 
bank  of  a  ditch  by  the  concussion  of  a  bursting  shell.  He  is  stunned  for 
a  time,  and  on  realizing  his  situation,  finds  himself  held  down  in  the  mud 
by  two  men,  who  lie  partly  on  top  of  him.  He  asks  them  to  get  off,  but 
they  do  not  move  quickly  enough  to  suit  him.  He  struggles  out  from 
under  them,  and  upon  examination,  finds  them  both  dead.  He  has  no 
idea  how  long  he  lay  among  them.  Next  morning  he  finds  his  clothing 
so  much  saturated  with  blood,  which  at  night  he  su})posed  to  be  water, 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  69 

that  he  is  obliged  to  throw  it  all  away  and  obtain  a  new  suit.  On  the 
whole,  an  experience  he  can  never  forget,  though  unhurt. 

Maj.  Storer  loses  his  sword  from  the  scabbard  while  on  the  retreat,  and 
does  hot  discover  his  loss  until  he  reaches  the  place  of  bivouac  near  the 
city.     He  at  once  starts  out  upon  the  field  again  and  recovers  it. 

The  enemy's  vicious  explosive  bullets  cracked,  flashed  and  sparkled 
about  us  like  a  shower  of  fire-crackers  in  the  night,  exploding  as  they 
struck  —  hellish  little  things.  The  enemy  threw  samples  of  all  his 
missiles :  grape,  canister,  shell,  niinie,  round  and  explosive  bullets,  and 
solid  shot,  and,  as  the  men  aver,  long  pieces  of  railroad  rails. 

A  large  detail  goes  up  on  the  field  to-night,  to  care  for,  and  to  bring 
off,  the  wounded.  Of  course  the  wounded  cannot  in  many  cases  be  dis- 
tinguished from  the  dead,  for  the  night  is  very  dark,  and  our  men  must 
needs  carry  a  lantern.  But  the  enemy  fires  upon  our  men  with  the 
lanterns,  whenever  the  lights  are  exposed.  Not  all  in  the  Southern  army 
are  chivalrous !  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  worked  all  night  among  our 
wounded  men,  and  was  fired  at  by  the  enemy  while  carrying  a  lantern  in 
looking  after  the  wounded  of  the  Regiment ;  he  was  the  only  regimental 
Surgeon  with  the  Thirteenth  during  the  assault,  Surgeon  Richardson  hav- 
ing been  ordered  to  remain  at  the  Hospital  in  the  city. 

A  reliable  man  of  the  13th  writes  home  :  ''  We  went  so  near  the  mouths 
of  the  rebel  cannon,  in  the  assault,  that  the  blaze  warmed  our  faces." 
Another  states  :  "  I  am  unhurt,  but  the  two  men  next  on  my  right  hand, 
one  man  next  on  my  left,  and  the  man  behind  me,  were  all  hurt ;  one  of 
them  having  his  gun  knocked  out  of  his  hand  by  a  canister  shot." 

The  Band  of  the  13th  had  a  very  hard  night's  work.  They  joined  the 
stretcher-corps,  and  followed  us  to  the  charge,  and  ke^rt  only  a  few  jjaces 
in  our  rear.  The  volleys  meant  for  us  flew  over  their  heads  also.  After 
our  return  from  the  assault,  they  hastily  removed  the  wounded  ;  going  up 
within  a  few  yards  of  the  enemy's  front  line.  They  were  repeatedly  fired 
upon  by  the  enemy,  but  continued  in  the  work  of  removing  the  wounded 
until  after  eleven  o'clock.  One  of  the  Band  states  that  "  tlie  fiercest  part 
of  the  final  rush  of  the  Thirteenth  and  Brigade,  and  the  enemy's  wor^t 
firing  at  us,  lasted  about  fifteen  minutes."  The  enemy  evidently  expected 
a  repetition  of  our  assault,  for  they  threw  out  no  pickets  or  skirmishers 
until  long  after  the  main  body  of  the  Thirteenth  had  retired  from  the 
front,  and  our  wounded  had  been  removed. 

The  following  is  copied  substantially,  as  corroliorative  : 

Capt.  James  A.  Sanborn,  Historian  of  the  10th  N.  H.  V.,  states,  that 
"the  plain  which  we  charged  across  was  staked  off  by  the  enemy's  En- 
gineers before  the  battle,  and  the  distances  marked  on  the  gun-carriages, 
to  cut  shell-fuse  by."  He  continues  :  "  The  9th  N.  Y.,  Hawkins'  Zouaves, 
were  on  picket  at  the  front  in  the  outskirts  of  the  city  on  the  night  of 
Dec.  12th,  and  were  relieved  by  the  10th  N.  H.  on  the  morning  of  Dec. 
13th.  The  10th  N.  H.  drove  in  the  rebel  skirmishers,  and  occui)ied  the 
railroad  and  Hazel  Run,  on  the  flank.     And  from  their  position  witnessed 


70  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHHIE   REGIMENT.  1862 

the  repeated  charges,  made  during  the  day,  upon  INIarye's  Heights.  Just 
before  dark  the  rest  of  our  First  Brigade,  excepting  Hawkins'  Zouaves, 
came  up  and  joined  the  10th  N.  H. ;  and  charged  just  at  dark,  across  the 
ground  where  thousands  had  been  repulsed  and  slain  during  the  day. 
The  Brigade  moved  across  the  plain  in  quick  time  until  the  rebel  batteries 
opened,  and  then  at  double-quick.  A  fence  is  passed,  then  a  deep  ditch, 
under  the  tremendous  artillery  fii-e,  and  solid  ground  is  found  only  to  be 
swejit  by  a  perfect  monsoon  of  lead  and  iron,  from  the  enemy's  batteries 
and  lines  of  battle  behind  the  stone  wall.  The  Brigade  moves  forward 
until  the  rebel  muskets  seem  to  flash  in  our  men's  very  faces.  Regiments 
mingle  in  confusion  in  the  darkness,  now  only  relieved  by  the  flash  of  the 
enemy's  guns.  Retiring  a  short  distance,  the  lines  of  the  10th  and  13th 
N.  H.  are  re-formed,  but  the  attack  is  relinquished.  The  10th  N.  H. 
bivouacked  that  night  in  an  open  field." 

The  ofticial  report  of  the  assault  of  the  13th  on  this  evening  places  the 
losses  at  two  men  killed,  three  officers  —  Capt.  Carter,  and  Lieutenants 
Durell  and  Shaw  —  and  thirty-one  men  wounded,  and  six  men  missing. 
Total  forty-two.  How  it  was  that  so  many  men  as  there  were  in  the 
Thirteenth,  got  into  that  place,  and  ever  got  out  again  unhurt,  is  a  won- 
der to  all.  It  can  only  be  accounted  for  by  the  high,  wild  and  excited 
firing  done  by  the  enemy,  who  "  thought  that  a  vastly  heavier  column 
was  coming  upon  them." 

Six  officers  of  the  13th  were  absent  sick,  or  on  leave.  A  few  officers, 
and  a  number  of  the  enlisted  men,  the  writer  among  the  number,  went 
through  the  whole  battle  and  on  duty  all  the  time,  though  they  had  been 
excused  from  duty  by  order  of  the  Surgeon. 

After  Lieut.  M.  A.  Shaw  of  Company  I  was  wounded,  Lieut.  Chas.  H. 
Curtis  of  Company  C  was  placed  in  command  of  Company  I  on  the  bat- 
tle-field. Sergeant  William  R.  Duncklee  of  I  carried  the  State  colors. 
He  was  wounded  in  the  side  of  the  head,  but  brought  his  colors  off  the 
field,  and  with  them  the  National  colors  also,  which  the  other  color- 
bearer  had  dropped.  Sergt.  Amasa  Downes  of  B  took  the  State  colors 
after  the  return  to  the  railroad.  Sergt.  David  W.  Bodge  of  B  took  the 
National  colors.     Duncklee  was  absent  in  Hospital  about  three  months. 

Our  charge  is  supported  by  batteries  of  artillery,  which  take  position 
about  4.30  p.  m.  above  the  town,  on  the  right-hand  side  of  the  road  to 
Marye's  Hill.  The  enemy,  however,  drive  some  of  these  guns  away  in 
three  minutes. 

The  writer  found  a  new  hatchet  in  the  mud  on  the  wharf,  opposite  the  Washington 
fami,  soon  after  the  cohinin  left  the  vicinity  of  the  city  Gas  Works  for  the  assault, 
picked  it  up,  and  stuck  the  handle  into  his  Serjeant's  sword-belt.  The  hatchet,  how- 
ever, persisted  in  working-  out.  and  to  save  it  he  carried  it  in  his  left  hand  most  of 
the  way.  As  he  was  off  duty,  he  had  to  borrow  a  gun  (his  own  gun  having  been  put 
on  the  team  at  Uniontown.  Md.,  and  never  seen  .again).  The  bayonet  of  this  borrowed 
gun  fell  off  and  was  lost  somewhere  on  the  advance  to  the  railroad  ;  and  so  he  went 
into  the  final  assault,  without  a  cartridge  box  or  equipments,  his  Sergeant" s  straight 
sword  dangling  about  his  legs,  the  Company's  (E)  record-book,  14  inches  long,  11 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  71 

The  following  notes  are  made  from  Confederate  accounts. 

The  land  rises  back  of  the  city  like  a  vast  amphitheatre,  on  whose  huge 
terraced  seats  is  Gen.  Lee's  Army,  occupying  parquet,  circles,  balconies, 
and  far  back  the  highest  galleries  of  all  on  the  crests  of  the  impregnable 
hills.  Gen.  Burnsides  Army  occupying  the  low  arena,  or  stage,  must 
advance  up  these  semicircling,  terraced  seats.  The  chief  rebel  position 
near  the  city  is  Marye's  Hill,  located  high  up  between  the  Plank  road 
and  Hazel  Run.  The  next  hill  to  the  south  of  Marye's  Hill,  and  at  a 
distance  of  about  one  mile,  is  Lee's  Hill,  so  called  because  Gen.  Lee's 
Hdqrs.  were  established  on  it  during  the  battle. 

The  Telegraph  road  is  cut  along  the  east  side  of  Marye's  Hill,  is  about 
twenty-five  feet  wide,  and  is  bordered  on  the  side  towards  the  city  by  a 
strong  stone  bank-wall  about  four  feet  high  —  "shoulder  high."  This 
road  goes  around  the  southeast  corner  of  the  hill,  turning  there  at  a 
sharp  angle  westward.  As  nearly  as  can  be  made  out  from  the  rebel 
accounts,  this  half  a  mile  or  so  of  stone  bank-wall  was  manned  on  Dec. 
13  by  a  rebel  Brigade  and  parts  of  two  more,  all  in  the  road.  They 
were  of  Gen.  Lafayette  McLaws'  Division  of  Gen.  Longstreet's  Corps, 
and  commanded  by  Gen.  J.  B.  Kershaw.  The  16th  and  18th  Georgia 
of  Gen.  T.  R.  R.  Cobb's  Brigade  (he  was  wounded  about  noon)  holding 
the  rebel  right.  (The  writer  has  been  tokl  by  Confederate  Capt.  Henley, 
referred  to  on  page  54.  who  was  present,  that  these  Georgians  fired  a 
volley  prematurely,^  as  Gen.  Getty's  troops  appeared  above  the  bank  in 
the  night,  and  that  his  Regt.,  the  32d  Va.,  was  sent  in  partly  to  relieve 
them,  and  partly  to  keep  them  more  steady.)  The  24th  Georgia  of  Cobb's 
Brigade,  and  the  2d  S.  C.  of  Kershaw's  Brigade  holding  the  centre. 
The  Phillips  Georgia  Legion,  and  the  8th  S.  C.  of  Cobb's  Brigade,  and 
the  15th  S.  C.  (probably)  holding  the  left.  Several  other  regiments  are 
mentioned,  but  nothing  very  definite  can  be  gained  as  to  their  distinct 
positions.  The  troops  on  this  front  were  supported  by  Gen.  Ransom's 
Division,  posted  not  400  yards  to  the  rear  of  the  stone  wall.  Gen.  Ker- 
shaw states  officially  :  "  The  formation  along  most  of  the  line  (of  the 
stone  bank-wall)  during  the  engagement,  was  four  inen  deep''  Behind 
these  troops,  on  both  their  flanks,  and  high  uj?  all  around  the  sides  and 
crests  of  the  hills,  was  a  very  heavy  force,  a  part  of  it  Ransom's  Division, 
supporting  McLaws,  all  within  easy  rifle  shot  of  the  comparatively  little 
space  —  the   stage — in   front   of  Marye's   stone  bank -wall,   where  the 

inches  wide  and  |  inch  thick,  flopping  from  a  strap  over  his  shoulder,  a  poor  gnn 
without  a  bayonet  in  one  hand,  and  a  shingling'  hatchet  in  the  other  ;  intending  to  seize 
a  good  gun  at  the  first  oppoi-tunity,  but  no  other  gun  came  to  hand  till  after  the  as- 
sault. The  hatchet  did  excellent  army  service  for  himself,  for  Sergt.  Van  Duzee, 
and  for  many  another  man,  through  the  winter  camp  at  Fredericksburg  and  until 
after  the  Siege  of  Suffolk,  when  it  was  sent  home,  and  is  still  preserved  (1887)  as  a 
relic.     This  was  the  first  battle  of  the  Thirteenth  ! 

^  The  line  of  flame  from  that  first  volley  was  longer  than  three  regiments  would 
ordinarily  make,  and  therefore  other  troops  must  have  joined  in  it  with  the  Geor- 
gians. —  S.  M.  T. 


72  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

Union  troops  charged  into  the  fire  of  these  many  thonsand  rebel  muskets, 
and  of  the  numerous  lieavy  batteries  of  artillery.  The  Washington  Ar- 
tillery, Col.  Walton,  being  short  of  ammunition,  had  been  relieved,  on 
Marye's  Hill,  before  we  charged,  by  Lt.  Col.  Alexander,  with  three  fresh 
batteries,  who  states  that  he  "  opened  (on  us)  with  canister  and  case- 
shot,  and  this,  their  last  repulse,  was  said  to  have  been  the  bloodiest." 
There  were  about  fifty  rebel  cannon  on  and  near  Marye's  Hill. 

Gen.  McLaws  states,  officially :  "  The  body  of  one  man,  believed  to 
be  an  officer,  was  found  within  about  thirty  yards  of  the  stone  wall,  and 
other  single  bodies  were  scattered  at  increased  distances  until  the  main 
mass  of  the  dead  lay  thickly  strewn  over  the  ground  at  something  over 
one  hundred  yards  off,  extending  to  the  ravine."  ^ 

We  now  return  again  to  the  account  of  the  Thirteenth. 

After  the  charge  the  Reg.  retires  to  a  field  in  the  edge  of  the  town, 
halts  there  a  while,  and  then  goes  to  its  old  place  on  Caroline  street  in  the 
city,  and  remains  there  until  it  goes  on  picket  the  night  of  the  15th. 

Sergt.  Chas.  W.  Batchellor  of  D  writes  home :  "  We  started  to  the 
charge  about  dark  Saturday  afternoon.  The  13th  the  second  in  line,  the 
25th  New  Jersey  the  first.  They  would  not  stand  fire,  and  we  came  u})on 
the  field  first ;  and  the  first  thing  we  knew,  we  were  within  about  six  rods 
of  the  rebel  battery.  We  dropped  on  our  faces,  after  giving  them  a  few 
shots,  and  laid  there  until  they  ceased  firing ;  Avhen  we  moved  off  on  the 
other  side  of  the  field,  and  formed  the  Reg.  once  more  in  line.  Our  men 
were  brave  and  courageous.  I  have  lived  through  one  of  the  most  dan- 
gerous infantry  chai'ges  ever  made  on  this  continent,  as  to  the  best  au- 
thority we  can  get  from  old  soldiers." 

The  remark  about  moving  off  •'  on  the  other  side  of  the  field  "  is  very 
correct ;  because  in  the  latter  part  of  the  assault  the  13th  obliqued  some- 
what to  the  right,  northward,  and  the  men,  while  coming  off  the  extreme 
front,  first  swept  northward  and  then  went  straight  back  to  the  R.  &  F. 

^  The  voice  of  the  man  who  shouted  :  "Down,  Boys  —  Down!  "  to  Gen.  Getty's 
men  as  they  approached  the  Confederate  lines,  came  from  our  right,  was  heavy  and 
hoarse,  though  strong,  a  strange  voice,  and  the  writer  has  queried  many  times  whether 
it  iniglit  not  have  come  from  the  officer  mentioned  by  Gen.  McLaws  ;  and  who,  realiz- 
ing- our  danger  in  the  darkness,  shouted  to  us  a  word  of  warning,  in  the  supreme  mo- 
ment before  his  own  life  went  out.  Allowing  one  yard  of  space  in  the  line  to  each 
man,  and  making  the  ('onfederate  lines  "  four  men  deep  "  along  the  half  a  mile  of 
stone  bank-wall,  would  make  the  number  of  Confederates  there  about  o,500,  exclusive 
of  officers.  In  an  interview  with  Confederate  Gen.  Lafayette  IMcLaws,  in  Boston,  on 
Nov.  IT,  1S8(),  he  informed  the  writer  that  he  was  unable  to  locate  upon  the  map  the 
spot  where  the  officer  above  mentioned  wiis  found,  though  he  thought  he  was  not  far 
from  the  Federal  left  in  front  of  the  stone  wall.  The  space  along  the  wall  in  the  road, 
he  said,  would  not  admit  a  very  large  force  of  infantry  without  crowding,  but  every 
foot  was  occupied ;  and  as  the  Federals  appeared  determined  to  break  the  Confed- 
erate line  there,  if  they  could,  re-enforcements  were  marched  in  whenever  the  troops 
engaged  there  became  wearied  or  arms  became  foul,  hence  many  changes  occurred 
during  the  day  and  evening.  Gen.  McLaws  st.ited  that  the  Confederate  batteries 
could  have  broken  up  the  central  ponton  bridge  very  easily,  but  it  was  not  done, 
partly  because  of  fear  that  Gen.  Burnside  would  fire  the  city  in  retaliation. 


1802  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  73 

Railroad ;  the  assault  and  retreat  together  forming  a  curve  or  loop  to- 
wards the  north. 

Judge  R.  L.  Henley,^  previously  quoted,  stated  that  the  little  plain,  or 
intervale  along  the  north  side  of  Hazel  Run,  and  over  a  part  of  which 
our  Brigade  charged  on  the  evening  of  Dec.  13,  was  swept  by  the  fire 
of  more  than  10,000  Confederate  riflemen,  to  say  nothing  of  the  large 
force  of  artillery. 

Gen.  Getty  informed  the  writer  in  May  1885,  while  examining  the 
map  of  the  field,  that  liis  assault  was  directed  against  the  angle  at  the 
southwest  corner  of  Marye's  Hill,  about  where  the  southwest  angle  of  the 
Cemetery  wall  now  stands.  He  also  corroborated  the  formation  as  given 
above  of  Col.  Hawkins'  Brigade,  and  the  statement  that  Col.  Harland's 
brigade  was  held  in  reserve  along  the  R.  &  F.  Railroad.  He  wished  to 
have  the  statement  made  in  this  histoiy  that  '  his  Division  formed  for  the 
assault  behind  the  Richmond  and  Fredericksburg  Railroad,  and  in  the 
course  of  the  assault  Col.  Hawkins'  Brigade  crossed  over  the  unfinished 
railroad  ;  Col.  Hawkins'  Brigade  charged  alone,  and,  after  returning  from 
the  assault,  was  re-formed  behind  the  same  R.  &  F.  Railroad  near  the 
point  from  whence  they  entered  upon  the  assault,  and  also  near  where  Col. 
Harland's  Brigade  was  held  in  reserve.' 

In  the  foregoing  account  we  have  had  no  disposition  to  criticise  the 
25th  New  Jersey  ;  many  of  its  officers  exerted  themselves  to  the  utmost 
to  keep  their  Regiment  in  line  when  the  muddy  swamp  was  struck,  and 
a  large  part  of  it  did  hold  together.  The  first  volley  took  more  effect 
among  the  men  of  the  25th,  and  their  losses  were  much  larger  than  in 
the  Thirteenth.  They  claim  to  have  advanced  to  within  fifty  paces  of  the 
rebel  stone  wall,  and  this  establishes  our  advance  to  a  point  still  nearer. 

The  fact  that  many  Confederates  moved  in  and  out  of  the  Telegraph 
road  during  the  day  and  evening,  the  reliefs  being  frequent,  will  account 
reasonably  for  the  claim  made  by  such  great  numbers  of  them  that  they 
fought  behind  the  famous  stone  wall.  A  large  number  have  a  right  to 
say,  "  Er'ekn  fer  shuah,  er  war  thar." 

The  writer  remembers  distinctly  that  the  railroad  bank,  behind  (on  the 
city  side  of)  which  the  Thirteenth  and  other  regiments  in  our  Brigade  were 
re-formed  after  the  assault,  had  upon  it  a  lot  of  old  railroad  ties,  and  still 
showed  the  little  hollows  from  which  ties  had  been  removed ;  and  that 
there  was  no  assembly  of,  nor  attenqit  to  re-form,  the  Thirteenth  behind 
the  unfinished  railroad,  which  at  that  time  was  mei*ely  an  affair  of  low 
banks  and  muddy  ditches. 

1  Judge  Henley,  when  holding  a  Captain's  commission  in  the  •32d  Va. ,  came  near 
being  captured  at  a  farmhouse,  where  he  happened  to  be  one  night  when  a  ])arty 
of  Union  officers  came  and  occupied  a  part  of  the  house  for  the  purpose  of  hokling 
a  consultation.  Securely  hiding,  however,  he  overheard  the  details  of  the  contem- 
plated raid  by  Generals  Kautz  and  Wilson  against  the  Danville  and  other  Southern 
railroads.  Succeeding  in  making  an  early  escape,  he  at  once  wrote  to  Gen.  Lee  of 
the  contemplated  movement.  This  led  to  the  disasters  to  the  Union  cavalry  at  Reams' 
Station  and  vicinity  in  May  1864  ;  and  as  a  reward  for  this  special  service,  Gen.  Lee 
promoted  him  at  once  to  the  rank  of  Major. 


74  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

Our  charge  was  in  and  across  the  ancient  bed  of  the  Rappahannock, 
it  is  said,  now  occupied  in  part  by  the  north  bank  of  Hazel  Eun.  It 
was  noted,  both  during  the  day  and  during  the  assault,  that  one  huge 
rebel  cannon  out-bellowed  all  the  rest.  Cannon  fired  directly  at  you  at  a 
little  distance,  in  the  night,  look  something  like  instantaneous  reddish 
flashes  of  the  sua  while  rising.  They  instantly  wink  out  huge,  glaring, 
dazzling  eyes,  and  the  next  second  shut  them  in  midnight  blackness. 
Then  follows  the  report,  and  the  scream  and  crash  of  the  shell. 

Whoever  visits  the  Fredericksburg  battle-field  can  point  to  the  little 
field  at  the  extreme  western  end  of  the  bluff  and  jjlateau,  and  just  across 
the  Telegraph  road  from  the  south  end  of  the  terraced  slope  of  the  Na- 
tional Cemetery,  and  truthfully  assert :  Deep  into  that  little  level  field 
and  close  to  that  bank-wall,  came  the  Colors  of  the  Thirteenth  New 
Hampshire  Regiment,  when  Gen.  Getty's  Division  made  their  night  as- 
sault on  Marye's  Heights  ;  reaching  a  point  nearer  to  the  Confederate 
lines  along  this  front  than  the  Colors  of  any  other  regiment  in  Gen. 
Burnside's  army. 

During  our  charge,  says  a  witness  :  "  The  fury  of  the  fire,  on  both  sides, 
suddenly  redoubled,  and  for  half  an  hour  the  din  was  awful,  the  fighting 
severe,  and  the  sparkle  and  flash,  of  musketry  and  cannon,  a  grand  dis- 
play —  then  all  was  still." 

The  best  description  of  the  scene  of  our  charge  on  Marye's  Heights, 
that  the  writer  has  met  with,  is  the  following : 

"  At  sunset  Gen.  Sumner  made  a  grand  attack  :  Humphrey,  Morrill, 
Getty,  Sykes,  or  at  least  a  portion  of  their  Divisions,  were  gathered  under 
the  hill.  Getty  made  a  flank  movement,  and  forced  the  rebels  to  leave 
the  stone  wall  at  the  foot  of  the  crest,  which  they  had  held  all  day,  and 
fi'om  which  they  kept  up  an  annoying  fire.^  The  sun  had  gone  down,  the 
daylight  was  fading  away.  Our  own  light  artillery  opened  a  rapid  fire. 
The  hillside,  the  plain,  the  thicket,  Marye's  house,  the  crest  of  the  ridge, 
the  second  range  of  hills  beyond,  spai'kled,  flashed  and  blazed  with  the 
rebel  fire.  There  were  twenty  thousand  flashes  a  minute  ;  rifles,  mus- 
kets, cannon,  shells.  A  continuous  rattle,  and  deep,  heavy  rolls  of  mus- 
ketry, with  the  heavy  pounding  of  two  hundred  cannon  all  along  the 
(rebel)  line,  and  our  own  heavy  guns,  on  the  northern  (Stafford)  side, 
pouring  their  heaviest  fire  upon  the  rebel  positions.  The  column  cleared 
the  wall,  the  houses,  the  thicket,  almost  reached  the  top  of  the  hill ;  then 
weakened,  exhausted,  were  forced  to  relinquish  all  they  had  gained.  Of 
all  the  battles  I  have  witnessed,  I  have  seen  none  where  tjie  fire  equaled 
that  whicli  was  poured  upon  Sumner's  conmiand.  Tlie  new  troops,  as  a 
general  thing,  fought  as  bravely  as  the  veterans."  Caklkton. 

Dec.  14.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Very  cold  last  night ;  a  bitter,  damp,  be- 
numlting  cold  for  the  wounded  left  on  the  field.  Reg.  comes  into  the 
city  early  to  its  former  place  on  Caroline  street.     There  is  a  comjjarative 

1  Not  the  bank-wall  along-  the  Telegraph  road  —  another,  a  field  wall.  See  page 
58.— S.  M.  T. 


1862  BATTLE    OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  75 

quiet  all  day  on  our  front,  excepting  occasional  severe  skirmishing,  more 
noisy  than  effective.  Many  buildings  are  turned  into  hospitals,  and  the 
wounded,  dying  and  dead  are  all  about  the  city.  Many  of  the  wounded 
ai'e  being  removed  across  the  river  and  beyond  cannon  shot,  a  constant 
procession  of  them.  It  is  a  sad,  sad  Sunday,  for  there  is  not  an  unbroken 
regiment  in  the  army,  and  here  and  there  along  the  lines  in  the  street 
in  our  vicinity  are  little  clusters  of  musket  stacks,  representing  a  quarter, 
third,  or  half  a  regiment  now  surviving ;  the  rest  are  lying  dead  along  the 
bloody  slopes  in  front  of  Marye's  Hill,  or  wounded  in  the  hospitals,  or, 
possibly  worse,  are  on  their  tramp  to  a  Southern  prison.  The  distant 
firing  nearly  ceases  by  8  p.  m.,  and  the  men  are  allowed  to  occupy  the 
houses,  near  by  our  place  on  the  street,  for  sleeping  ;  Sergeants  being 
required  to  know  exactly  where  to  find  their  respective  squads  at  a  mo- 
ment's notice,  if  they  are  wanted.  To-day  Gen.  Burnside  proposed  to  head 
the  9th  Army  Corj^s  himself,  and  to  rush  them,  a  solid  column  of  15,000 
men,  dii-ectly  upon  Marye's  Heights.  The  order  was  actually  given,  and 
the  positions  assigned,  but  the  scheme  was  abandoned.  The  hour  was 
set  at  8  a.  m.,  and  Col.  Hawkins'  Brigade,  ours,  was  to  lead  Gen.  Getty's 
Division  ;  but  it  is  said  that  Col.  Hawkins  told  Gen.  Burnside  that  it  was 
sheer  folly  for  a  dozen  or  twenty  Regiments  to  attempt  to  do  what  sixteen 
Brigades  had  tried  and  utterly  failed  to  accomplish.  Other  command- 
ers remonstrated  so  vigorously  that  Gen.  Burnside  gave  up  the  idea.  Well 
for  us  that  he  did  ! 

"  I  was  on  the  field  of  our  assault  until  late  last  night  looking  for  the 
wounded  of  our  Regiment.  The  lantern  I  carried  the  rebels  fired  at  re- 
peatedly, and  it  was  necessary  to  keep  it  covered  as  much  as  possible. 
We  advanced  in  our  search  very  near  to  the  rebel  lines  along  the  stone 
wall,  and  I  know  for  a,  certainty  that  no  Union  men,  wounded  or  dead, 
were  lying  any  nearer  to  the  stone  wall  than  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth, 
all  the  wounded  of  whom  were  found  and  brought  off." 

AssT.  Surgeon  Sullivan. 

Dec.  15.  Mon.  Pleasant,  but  cool.  Heavy  firing  is  heard  on  the  left. 
The  Thirteenth  remains  in  the  city  on  Caroline  street  during  the  day. 
Some  heavy  siege  guns  re-opened  fire  to-day,  making  a  great  deal  of  noise, 
and  in  the  midst  of  it  a  white  woman  appears  in  the  street,  with  two  small 
children,  coming  as  unexpectedly  among  the  soldiers  as  if  they  had  rained 
down,  and  all  three  of  them  frightened  more  than  half  to  death.  They 
must  have  remained  in  hiding  during  the  bombardment  of  Dec.  11th  and 
the  whole  Federal  occupation  of  the  city.  The  sudden  opening  of  the 
siege  guns  may  have  suggested  to  them  the  possibility  of  a  second  bom- 
bardment. They  are  immediately  cared  for  properly,  and  sent  at  once  to 
a  place  of  safety.  A  number  of  negroes,  men,  women  and  children,  for 
the  sake  of  freedom,  hid,  remained  in  the  city  and  braved  the  terrible 
bombardment,  some  of  them  being  killed  ;  but  the  white  population  fled, 
almost  every  one. 

The  winter,  now  a  First  Sergeant,  about  half  a  dozen  other  men,  and 


76  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

two  commissioned  officers  of  the  Thirteenth,  liave  actually  been  off  duty, 
by  ordei's  of  the  regimental  Surgeon,  during  all  the  march  through  Mary- 
land and  all  this  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  but  still  have  kept  with  the 
Regiment ;  and  went  into  the  charge  on  the  night  of  Dec.  13,  hardly 
knowing  what  else  to  do.  One  of  these  men  was  so  much  used  up  in  the 
charge,  that  he  returned  from  it  leaning  on  a  comrade  for  support.  All, 
however,  are  nuich  benefited  by  the  excitement  and  activity  in  the  city, 
since  nearly  all  are  suffering,  like  the  writer,  from  the  effects  of  exposure 
and  malaria.  Being  thus  '*off  duty,"  the  writer  on  Friday,  Sunday  and 
Monday  (12,  14  and  15),  visited  the  various  parts  of  the  city. 

The  city  is  terribly  smashed  and  shattered.  Many  buildings  have  been 
burned.  Houses,  in  which  shells  have  burst,  are  a  mere  heap  of  rubbish. 
The  Baptist  church  (said  to  be)  has  more  than  thirty  holes  through  it. 
Some  of  the  streets  are  impassable  because  of  the  piles  of  brick,  timber, 
boards  and  rubbish.  There  has  been  some  vandalism,  but  less  than  one 
would  expect.  A  large  jewelry  store  has  been  completely  cleaned  out  of 
everything  worth  taking,  and  the  articles  scattered.  Cheap  pins  and 
buttons  are  just  now  fashionable  in  the  army.  Everything  is  done,  that 
can  be,  to  prevent  pillage  and  destruction.  There  is  a  story  that  one 
man  on  leaving  the  city  buried  his  valuables,  and  Westei'n  soldiers  have 
been  nosing  about  extensively,  hunting  for  fresh  earth  and  indications. 

A  lookout  posted  in  the  church  belfry  are  visited  by  a  solid  shot  from 
the  enemy  which  rings  the  bell,  one  loud  clang,  and  scares  them  half  out 
of  their  wits  for  a  moment. 

The  writer  takes  a  fine  view  far  and  wide  from  this  church  steeple,  but 
is  very  much  winded  by  the  climbing.  An  officer  at  the  church  door  tried 
to  prevent  the  visit,  but  yielded.  The  great  battle-field  is  in  view  from 
this  high  steeple.  There  are  puffs  of  smoke  suddenly  rising,  large  and 
small,  from  cannon  and  musket,  in  the  distance,  all  along  the  country 
back  of  the  town  ;  bodies  of  Union  troops  are  moving  towards  the  front ; 
bodies  of  Confederate  troops  are  moving  in  rear  of  their  lines,  and  away 
to  the  right  there  is  heavy  musketry  firing.  In  a  field,  up  on  the  left,  a 
few  hundred,  apparently  about  half  a  regiment,  of  our  cavalry,  dash  out 
with  glistening  sabres,  and  make  a  sj)irited  charge.  They  are  in  sight 
but  a  minute,  and  raise  clouds  of  smoke  and  dust.  Our  batteries  along 
the  Falmouth  shore  are  busy  and  grim,  and  noisy,  in  fact  there  seem  to  be 
hundreds  of  cannon  in  play.  The  enemy's  lines  on  the  hill  show  much 
fresh  earth,  and  the  enemy  are  also  active  and  noisy.  A  battle  is  a  ter- 
rible scene  ;  but  a  battle-field  seen  at  a  distance  presents  no  signs  of  death. 
We  do  not  recognize  the  wounded,  and  the  dead  are  not  distinguisliable 
from  the  living  who  are  lying  still.  The  writer  is  admonished  that  it  is 
time  to  go  down,  and  leaves  a  five-minute  view  never  to  see  the  like  again. 
Safely  down  in  the  streets  again  he  visits  the  fith  N.  H.,  and  has  a  long 
chat  with  Lt.  Col.  Pearsons ;  than  whom  few  better  and  braver  men  ever 
drew  sword  in  America. 

Here  and  there  in  the  yards  about  the  houses,  men  are  lying,  in  many 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  77 

places  half  a  dozen  or  more  tog-other,  with  their  coat-capes  thi'own  up  over 
their  faces  —  dead.  A  cellar  is  shown,  where  a  number  of  women  and 
children  had  gone  for  protection.  A  shell  burst  in  their  midst,  not  known 
whether  a  rebel  or  a  Union  shell ;  but  upon  the  occupation  of  the  city 
by  our  troops,  it  is  said  that  the  bodies  of  ten  women  and  one  child  were 
found  here,  dead,  all  killed  by  pieces  of  shell.  Several  women  and  children 
were  found  alive  hidden  in  cellars  ;  some  in  cisterns  ;  one  woman  was 
found  in  a  well.  The  enemy  left  many  of  their  dead,  and  a  few  of  their 
wounded,  in  the  city.  A  soldier  looking  for  wood  in  a  back  yard,  in  the 
dark,  stumbles  over  three  dead  bodies,  and  not  caring  to  repeat  such  an 
experience,  secures  his  wood  elsewhere.  Another  Union  soldier,  on  the 
same  night,  looking  for  wood,  finds  a  long  strip  of  board,  places  one  end 
upon  a  log,  and  is  just  in  the  act  of  jumping  upon  it,  to  break  it,  when  the 
log  calls  out:  "What  in  —  are  you  at?"  This  was  the  night  of  Dec. 
11th,  dai-k  as  Egypt.  The  log,  a  wounded  man,  spoke  just  in  the  nick 
of  time.  So  are  the  horrid  and  the  ridiculous  jumbled  together  in  the 
army.  About  a  dozen  officers,  names  not  known,  sit  down  to  dinner  in  a 
small  out-door  dining-room  with  many  windows.  A  shell  comes  down 
through  the  roof,  down  through  the  table,  and  down  through  the  floor  into 
a  sort  of  cellar  beneath,  all  done  in  a  twinkling  ;  about  as  quickly  there  is 
a  row  of  boots  sticking  in  at  the  windows,  all  around  the  room,  as  the 
officers  all  scramble  out  —  forthwith.  Waiting  a  little,  they  reconnoitre, 
return  within,  and  finish  their  dinner.  The  shell  is  a  rebel  solid  shot. 
Some  of  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth,  together  with  others  in  the  Brigade, 
find  a  spirited  Irishwoman,  a  wild  maid  of  Erin,  with  huge  snaggle  teeth, 
which  sometimes  indicate  a  snaggle  temper,  and  finding  a  kitchen  well 
fitted  up,  ask  her  to  cook  some  bread  for  them.  She  puts  her  brawny 
fists  upon  her  hips,  arms  akimbo,  and  swears  by  all  the  frogs  and  snakes 
out  of  Ireland  that  she  is  not  a  cook,  and  will  not  cook  for  '  yes  blatherin 
Yanks.'  They  threaten  to  duck  her  in  the  Rappahannock,  if  she  does  not 
cook  immediately.  She  cooks  ;  and  confesses  that  she  has  served  as  a 
cook  for  some  skedaddled  city  nabob.     Her  biscuit  are  excellent. 

At  dark  to-night  the  Thirteenth  moves  to  the  front,  and  is  placed  on 
the  outer  picket  line,  ruiming  along  the  railroad,  and  in  front  of  it,  and 
southward  on  both  sides  of  Hazel  Run.  Here  too  the  enemy  is  persist- 
ently endeavoring  to  press  our  pickets  back,  and  a  lively  fusillade  is  kept 
up  all  night.  We  fully  realize  the  fact  that  we  are  a  part  of  the  rear- 
guard of  Gen.  Burnside's  army  in  retreat,  and  that  the  responsibility  and 
danger  is  very  great ;  a  sudden  dash  of  the  enemy  down  that  little  hill 
can  capture  us  all.  There  is  one  important  idea  that  rarely  gets  a  firm 
lodgment  in  a  soldier's  mind,  and  is  a  most  potent  encourager  of  equanim- 
ity :  Your  enemy  is  also  afraid  —  of  you.  More  than  once  during  the 
night,  when  the  little  spurts  start  up  in  the  firing,  chiefly  with  the  few 
U.  S.  Sharp-shooters  near  us  on  the  line,  our  men  almost  instinctively  fix 
bayonets,  in  grim  determination  not  to  budge  an  inch  if  the  enemy  comes. 
These  sharp-shooters  are  the  last  troops  to  be  withdrawn. 


78  thirtp:enth  new  Hampshire  regiment.       1862 

A  few  men  who  pass  the  night,  where  they  had  been  posted  by  the 
officer  in  charge  of  the  picket,  under  the  shelter  of  ahttle  ridge,  where  an 
old  fence  had  stood,  on  an  otherwise  smooth  hillside,  find  that  they  can- 
not rise,  when  the  order  comes  to  withdraw,  on  account  of  the  enemy's 
close  fire  ;  and  as  the  only  way  to  save  themselves,  they  throw  their  rolls 
of  blankets,  and  everything  they  have  to  carry,  excepting  their  guns  and 
the  equipments  buckled  upon  their  persons,  as  far  as  thev  can  down  the 
hill,  and  then  go  on  hands  and  knees  down  after  them,  gather  their  effects 
in  a  bundle,  and  move  oif  as  best  they  may.  The  writer  was  one  of 
these,  and  recalls  the  two  or  three  minutes  occupied  in  gaining  the  cover 
of  the  ridge  where  the  line  was  waiting,  as  among  the  longest  minutes  he 
ever  experienced.  Two  or  three  of  the  men  rolled  down  the  hill,  and  all 
have  a  hearty  laugh  over  the  little  affair  as  soon  as  they  are  safely  be- 
yond the  zip,  zip,  zip  of  those  bullets.  Many  of  our  men  near  Hazel 
Run  have  nuich  more  difficulty  in  getting  away. 

Dec.  16.  Tues.  Pleasant  morning  ;  frosty  last  night.  Orders  come 
to  the  Thirteenth  on  the  vedette  and  picket  line,  a  little  after  midnight,  to 
prepare  for  retreat.  Bayonets  must  be  hidden  in  scab])ards,  tin  dippers 
and  plates  must  be  covered,  so  that  there  may  not  be  the  least  glitter  or 
rattle  ;  guns"  must  be  trailed,  or  carried  lower  still  as  held  by  the  strap ; 
the  men  are  to  stoop  low  as  they  move,  and  to  preserve  utter  silence,  not 
a  word  is  to  be  spoken,  but  orders  passed  from  man  to  man  in  whispers ; 
there  must  be  neither  sight  nor  sound  of  moving.  We  are  finally  re- 
lieved from  picket,  a  mile  or  so  back  of  the  town,  about  3  a.  m.  Hazel 
Run  is  near  by.  We  are  near  a  high  broad  ridge,  and  stooping  low. 
trailing  arms,  and  filing  in  right  and  left,  we  soon  assemble  beneath  the 
ridge  and  stand  there  waiting,  for  some  time,  in  a  dead  silence.  Save 
for  an  occasional  rifle  shot,  the  whole  land  is  now  as  silent  and  still  as 
yonder  hideous  heaps  and  windrows  of  the  unburied  dead,  whose  white 
uncovered  faces  and  torn  bodies  and  limbs  fleck  the  wide,  dim  and  shad- 
owy field  of  death.  'T  is  an  uncanny  hour.  The  dead  are  everywhere. 
We  step  over  and  about  them.  A  dozen  or  two  of  vedettes,^  a  mere  thin 
fringe  of  men  a  rod  apart,  file  towards  the  left  between  us  and  the 
enemy's  lines,  where  we  can  now  and  then  see  a  head  as  it  comes  be- 
tween us  and  the  sky  ;  and  where  a  rebel  is  occasionally  seen  to  raise  his 
gun,  take  deliberate  aim  at  some  man  he  sees  moving  on  our  line,  and 
to  fire,  and  the  badly  aimed  bullet  whistles  past,  harmless,  to  the  earth. 
Ticklish  business  this  moving  away  from  the  rebel  army,  now  not  twenty 
rods  distant,  in  full  force  along  their  chosen  lines  and  strong  defenses. 
The  night  is  just  passing  into  the  first  gray  touches  of  dawn,  a  few  stars 
are  visible.  Gen.  Burnside's  army  is  retreating  ;  the  greater  part  of  Gen. 
Lee's  army  is  quietly  asleep,  but  can  be  roused  to  action  in  ten  minutes, 
and  throng  those  near  hills  and  ridges,  compelling  Burnside  to  halt,  turn 
back  and  join  unequal  fight  ;  two  armies,  two  hundred  thousand  men.  are 

1  U.  S.  Sharp-shooters  from  New  Hampshire,  E  Company.  See  Adjt.  General's 
Report,  Vol.  H.  for  1865,  page  748. 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  79 

now  parting  company  from  a  terrible  and  a  drawn  battle,  the  Federals 
from  a  field  strewn  with  the  mangled  bodies  of  many  hundred  dead  and 
unburied  comrades  ;  each  of  these  two  huge  armies  hourly  expects  the 
other  to  strike  again.  In  the  few  moments  of  uncertainty  and  suspense 
while  we  are  slipping  away,  the  scene  invites  the  imagination  to  indulge 
romance  ;  but  the  enemy's  pickets,  who  are  very  near,  seeing  our  vedettes 
moving,  as  now  and  then  their  heads  appear  against  the  sky,  open  fire 
with  vigor,  and  their  vicious  bullets  zip,  zip,  zip  to  the  ground  about  us, 
or  whistle  near  over  our  heads,  and  we  all  need  our  sharpest  senses.  The 
enemy  probably  supposes  that  we  are  merely  relieving  the  guards.  No 
serious  casualty  occurs,  and  all  is  still  again ;  a  stillness  falls  that  no 
man  feels  like  breaking  even  to  save  his  life.  Orders  are  passed  in  whis- 
pers from  man  to  man  and  we  move  again,  all  stepping  so  softly  that  not 
a  footfall  is  to  be  heard.  Soon  we  catch  glimpses  of  the  enemy's  long 
lines  of  pickets  advancing,  and  firing  as  they  come,  then  dropping  again 
out  of  sight,  as  the  few  vedettes  on  our  side  rejily  ;  but  we  move  com- 
pactly, cross  a  muddy  brook  leading  into  Hazel  Run,  breathe  freer,  march 
into  the  city  crookedly  along  the  course  of  a  bank  of  earth,  join  the 
Brigade,  all  done  in  quick  step  and  in  silence,  cross  the  muffled  pontons, 
in  a  rapid  route-step,  at  4  a.  m.,  and  climb  the  slippery  road  up  Stafford 
Heights, — and  thus  it  was  all  along  his  line,  changing  only  with  circum- 
stance, that  Gen.  Burnside  accomplished  one  of  the  most  masterly  re- 
treats, directly  from  the  face  of  the  enemy,  ever  made  in  all  history  — 
and  that,  too,  from  shore  to  shore  of  a  rapid  river. 

In  a  sudden  and  severe  shower  of  rain  that  now  comes  on,  we  plod 
along  over  the  plain  in  thin  mud  three  to  six  inches  deep,  finally  entering 
a  bit  of  brush  near  the  place  of  our  old  bivouac,  and  encamping  there  at 
6.30  a.  m.,  about  one  fourth  of  a  mile  north  of  the  Phillips  House.  The 
men  of  the  Reg.  were  ordei-ed  to  take  sundry  supplies  -with  them  as  they 
left  the  city  ;  rations,  equipage  and  stores  being  piled  on  the  sidewalks 
where  we  passed  along,  with  much  other  army  gear ;  and  many  a  stray 
roll  of  blankets,  or  of  old  tents,  serve  them  well  in  the  winter  camj)  that 
follows.  Two  zealous  men  of  the  loth  start  from  town  with  a  cracker- 
box  between  them  half  filled  with  sugar.  The  rain  and  the  sugar  find  in 
each  other  a  sweet  and  juicy  affinity,  and  when  the  leaky  box  is  opened 
in  camp,  there  is  about  a  pint  of  syrup  and  dregs  in  one  corner.  A 
few  boxes  of  hard  tack  come  into  camp,  pulp  ;  and  as  for  sundry  lots  of 
coffee  taken  along,  it  arrives,  second-hand  —  Fredericksburg  was  an 
awful  failure. 

"  Companies  B,  C,  and  H  arrive  in  camp  about  9  a.  m.  These  three 
Companies  were  stationed  on  the  outer  picket  line,  on  the  R.  &  F.  R.  R., 
just  where  it  crosses  Hazel  Run  ;  Co.  B  to  the  right  of  the  railroad 
bridge,  north,  and  C  and  H  to  the  left  of  the  bridge,  south.  Here  they 
held  the  enemy's  pickets  back  while  the  rest  of  Getty's  Division  evacuated 
the  lower  end  of  the  city,  and  retired  across  the  river.  Company  H, 
which  I  was  with  and  commanding,  was  the  most  exposed,  and  came  near 


80  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

being  left  behind,  on  their  i)icket  posts,  after  all  the  other  troops  had  re- 
tired, and  are  now  the  last  Company  to  rejoin  the  Regiment  in  camp." 

Lt.  Col.  Smith. 

First  Sergeant  William  H.  McConney  of  C  and  a  few  other  men 
stopped  in  the  city  for  tents  and  stores  to  bring  to  camp,  and  when  they 
reached  the  ponton  bridge  the  last  boat  had  swung  from  its  moorings  into 
the  stream,  and  the  delayed  party  had  to  wade  into  the  river  until  the 
water  was  up  to  their  waists,  before  they  reached  the  boat  and  could  be 
pulled  into  it ;  the  last  men  of  the  13th  to  leave  Fredericksburg. 

Our  retreat  this  morning  over  the  central  ponton  bridge  occupies  less 
than  two  hours  for  the  whole  force ;  in  which  two  hours  above  16,000  troops, 
not  to  mention  unorganized  parties,  of  pioneers,  bands  and  other  unarmed 
men,  cross  in  perfect  order.  The  bridge  is  muffled  with  earth  three  or 
four  inches  in  depth,  and  the  men  march  across  in  the  route-step.  It 
must  not  be  foi-gotten  that  the  enemy's  guns  have  completely  commanded 
this  bridge,  a  portion  only  being  hidden  by  buildings,  none  of  which  are 
proof  against  cannon  balls. ^  The  crossing  in  retreat  is  made  under  the 
personal  supervision  of  Major  Hiram  B.  Crosby,  of  the  21st  Conn.,  Pro- 
vost Marshal  of  the  9th  Army  Corps,  who  has  sat  on  his  horse  near  the 
bridge,  and  given  the  necessary  orders  to  each  regimental  commander  as 
he  passed.  "  A  strong  southwest  wind  blows  to-night,  15th,  wafting  the 
sound  of  our  army's  tramp  on  this  bridge,  and  the  rumble  of  wagons  and 
artillery,  away  from  the  enemy." 

Hosp.  Steward  Royal  B.  Prescott  writes  of  the  battle  under  date  of  Dec. 
18,  1862,  and  later  (condensed)  :  "  The  order  '  ForAvard '  came  to  our 
Brigade,  while  we  were  on  the  river  bank,  at  thirty  minutes  past  four. 
We  went  (along  the  wharf)  up  the  river  bank,  across  the  streets,  out  at 
the  back  of  the  town,  down  a  very  steep  bank,  across  a  field,  up  the  rail- 
road bank,  across  the  track,  on  the  double  quick,  with  the  bullets  flying 
about  us.  At  the  railroad  we  came  up  in  the  rear  of  a  regiment,  or 
body  of  zouaves,  lying  flat  on  their  faces  against  the  railroad  embank- 
ment, and  we  ran  directly  over  them,  while  they  swore  at  and  reviled  us 
without  stint,  saying,  among  other  things,  '  See  these  countiymen  !  They 
have  not  got  the  hayseed  out  of  their  hair  yet.'  Their  officers  cursed 
them,  struck  them  with  their  swords,  harangued,  urged  and  scolded,  but 
could  not  get  the  men  upon  their  feet,  and  I  do  not  think  those  men  ever 
crossed  the  railroad  at  all. 

"  Surgeon  Twitchell  was  in  Washington,  Asst.  Surgeon  Richardson  de- 
tailed on  the  amputating  staff  to  remain  in  the  city,  and  the  Hospital 
corps  was  headed  by  our  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan,  and  halted  near  the 
railroad.  The  Band  went  forward  and  returned  with  some  wounded 
men.  Turning  for  the  bag  of  bandages,  brought  on  the  field  by  our  con- 
traband. I  discovered  that  he  had  skedaddled,  bandages  and  all.  I  dis- 
patched one  of  the  nurses  for  him,  and  the  nurse  returned  with  the  ban- 
dages but  not  the  negro.  Our  Brigade  after  crossing  the  railroad  were 
^  See  interview  with  Gen.  McLaws,  page  72. 


1862 


BATTLE   OF   FREDPnilCKSBURG.  81 


ordered  to  charge  on  a  rebel  battery  just  across  the  field.  Away  they 
went  with  a  yell  right  up  to  the  earthworks,  where  they  were  repulsed  by 
the  rebel  infantry  behind  a  stone  wall.  As  the  wounded  were  brought 
back,  we  were  positively  forbidden  to  light  a  candle  or  even  a  match.  It 
was  now  quite  dark.  That  charge  ended  the  fight  of  the  day.  We  of 
the  Hospital  Dept.  remained  on  the  field  until  midnight,  by  which  time  all 
of  our  wounded,  who  could  be  found,  were  brought  in,  carried  on  stretch- 
ers to  the  ambulances,  and  thence  to  the  city.  I  was  in  charge  of  the  Band 
and  stretcher  men  all  that  night,  and  when  the  Regiment  withdrew  from 
the  field,  Col.  Stevens  told  me  to  take  a  lantern  and  look  among  the  dead 
and  take  the  names  of  any  of  our  Reg.  I  might  find  and  do  what  I  could 
for  them,  and  adding  that  in  the  morning  there  would  be  a  flag  of  truce 
and  ambulances  to  take  them  away.  Charles  W.  Green  of  Company  B 
was  alone  with  me  in  this  work.  We  found  Lieut.  Shaw  and  Capt.  Car- 
ter, and  several  men.  I  finally  extinguished  the  light  in  my  lantern  after 
being  sworn  at  by  our  wounded  men  on  the  field  for  drawing  the  ene- 
my's fire.     We  worked  until  the  morning  was  well  advanced. 

"  Sunday  I  was  in  the  Hospitals.  Surgeons  with  sleeves  rolled  up,  with 
bloody  arms  and  hands,  were  busy  with  saw  and  knife.  Arms  and  legs 
were  scattered  about  the  floor,  and  streams  of  blood  flowing  in  all 
directions.  The  streets  were  crowded  with  troops  and  hospital  flags  were 
flying  from  the  windows  of  houses.  The  Surgeons  went  across  the  river 
Sunday  noon,  and  I  was  left  with  about  fifty  sick  and  wounded  men  to 
cross  at  night.  I  remained  in  the  city  until  4.30  a.  m.  Tuesday  16th, 
and  then  started  the  nurses,  the  sick,  the  Band,  and  the  stretcher  men 
across  the  river.  The  rebels  stripped  all  our  dead  of  everything,  leaving 
them  lying  naked  on  the  ground. 

"My  experience  with  the  Band  of  the  Thirteenth  on  this  occasion  was 
exciting.  The  Thirteenth,  I  believe,  was  the  last  regiment  (or  regi- 
mental organization)  to  I'e-cross  the  central  ponton  bridge,  the  pioneers 
waiting  for  us  before  taking  up  the  planks  and  releasing  the  boats.  As 
we  marched  through  the  city  our  jjrogress  was  lighted  up  by  the  flames  of 
huge  stacks  of  provisions  burning  in  the  streets,  having  been  set  on  fire 
to  prevent  their  falling  into  rebel  hands.  As  we  neared  the  river  some 
one  cried  out,  '  Where  's  the  Band  ?  '  The  question  was  taken  up  and 
ran  rapidly  through  the  ranks,  '  Where  's  the  Band  ?  '  '  Where  's  the 
Band  ?  '  No  one  could  tell.  In  the  hurry  no  one  had  taken  any  thought 
of  the  musicians,  and  it  was  certain  they  were  in  the  city.  At  length  some 
one  remembered  seeing  the  bass  drum  standing  outside  one  of  the  negro 
huts  in  rear  of  the  house  occupied  by  Col.  Stevens.  Turning  to  me,  the 
Colonel  ordered  me  to  go  back  quickly,  and  hasten  the  Band  down  to  the 
river.  I  flew  back  with  all  speed  through  the  deserted  city,  and  as  I  did 
so  the  moon  shone  brightly  out  from  masses  of  dark  clouds,  revealing 
with  horrible  distinctness  the  ghastly  faces  of  the  rebel  dead  strewn 
thickly  about.  I  finally  reached  the  house,  and  to  my  great  joy  saw 
the  bass  drum  standing  just  outside  the  door  of  one  of  the  negro  quar- 


82  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1862 

ters.  I  pounded  on  the  closed  door  with  might  and  main,  and  shouted 
to  the  sleejjers  within  to  arouse  and  bestir  themselves  or  they  would  all 
be  taken  i>risoners.  For  a  little  time  there  was  no  response,  but  as  the 
j)()unding  continued,  a  drowsy  voice  at  length  asked  :  '  AVhat  is  want- 
ed ?  '  I  answered  :  '  Get  up,  quick,  or  you  will  all  be  made  prison- 
ers. The  army  is  all  across  the  river  and  you  are  here  alone  ! '  As  this 
was  taken  as  a  joke,  the  sleepy  voice  replied,  requesting  me  to  go  to  sun- 
dry places  much  warmer  than  Fredericksburg,  and  again  all  was  quiet. 
I  then  seized  a  large  stone  and  hurled  it  with  all  my  strength  against  the 
door,  which  tore  it  from  its  hinges  and  it  fell  with  a  loud  crash  upon  the 
floor.  This  brought  every  man  at  once  to  his  feet ;  and  when  the  situa- 
tion was  fairly  comprehended  by  their  lethargic  brains,  the  '  hurrying  to 
and  fro  '  was  lively  indeed.  A  few  of  tliem  almost  forgot  to  take  their 
instruments,  while  the  time  made  to  the  central  ponton  bridge  was  one 
of  the  quickest  on  record."  Prescott. 

And  so  ends  the  first  battle  fought  by  the  Thirteenth  —  a  failure  in 
every  respect ;  and -the  ranks  of  the  Reg.  are  thinned  by  losses,  in  killed, 
wounded,  and  prisoners,  of  three  officers,  and  thirty-nine  men.  To  add 
to  our  vexation,  a  lot  of  the  men's  knapsacks  and  their  contents,  left 
here  at  the  bivouac  near  the  Phillips  House  while  we  were  in  the  city,  are 
soaking  wet,  through  and  through  ;  and  many  have  been  pilfered  of 
articles  of  especial  value  to  the  owners,  and  there  are  murmurings  loud 
and  deep.  Our  experiences,  all  through,  are  outrageous  and  exasperating 
to  the  last  degree,  and  now  we  camp,  wet,  cold,  ugly  and  tired  out,  in 
the  nastiest  of  nasty  Virginia  mud.  A  third  of  the  men,  and  eleven 
officers,  are  unfit  for  duty,  sick.  One  tiling,  however,  we  shall  never 
forget:  We  of  Gen.  Getty's  Division  and  of  Col.  Hawkins'  Brigade 
made  the  most  hopeless  and  the  last  infantry  charge  in  the  battle,  the 
closing  charge  of  the  Battle  of  Fredericksburg. 

The  chief  day  in  the  battle  was  Saturday  December  13,  when  the  roar 
of  the  firing  commenced  at  9  a.  m.  and  continued  almost  unceasing  until 
the  charge  of  Gen.  Getty's  Division  brought  on  its  most  furious  thunders 
at  early  night.  After  this  charge  the  firing  ceased.  Meanwhile  for  over 
eight  hours  our  Division  stood  between  the  artillery  fires  of  the  two 
armies,  exposed  to  much  of  both.  The  battle  of  Saturday  raged  for  ten 
hours,  counting  from  beginning  to  close.  That  the  losses  in  the  Thir- 
teenth during  the  charge  in  the  night  were  no  gi-eater  may  be  counted 
as  one  of  the  fortunes  of  war  ;  and  attributed  in  great  measure  to  the 
fact  that  the  rebel  infantry  fired  high  and  wild.  W^e  could  see  their 
heads  and  arms  above  the  stone  wall  along  the  Telegraph  road,  and  they 
worked  wnth  the  utmost  rapidity,  as  if  number  of  shots,  and  not  accuracy 
of  aim,  was  the  first  consideration ;  and  we  could  hear  their  officers 
urging  and  hurrying  them  during  the  whole  of  their  firing. 

One  writer  states  (in  corroboration)  that  the  Thirteenth  with  its 
Brigade  held  the  lower  part  of  the  city  on  the  night  of  Dec.  11  ;  in  the 
charge  on  the  evening  of  Dec.  13,  of  Hawkins'  and  Harland's  Brigades, 


1862  BATTLE    OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  83 

Hawkins  formed  his  Brigade  in  two  lines,  the  Thirteenth  on  the  right 
of  the  second  line  ;  Hawkins  assaulted,  and  Harland  remained  near  the 
railroad  in  reserve  ;  a  terrific  volley  was  received  when  our  lines,  in  the 
charge,  came  up  to  within  a  few  yards  of  the  enemy's  works  at  the 
point  aimed  at ;  and  on  the  night  of  Dec.  15,  while  Gen.  Getty's  Divi- 
sion retreated  across  the  river,  the  Thirteenth  held  the  outer  jjicket  line 
on  both  sides  of  Hazel  Run  and  along  the  railroad,  and  lively  firing  was 
kept   up  with  the    enemy's    pickets  during  the  latter  part  of  the  night. 

The  following,  from  Rev.  Augustus  Woodbury's  "  Burnside  and  the 
Ninth  Array  Corps,"  may  be  of  mterest.  General  Burnside  organized 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac  in  three  Grand  Divisions  of  two  corps  each : 
left,  Franklin  ;  centre.  Hooker ;  right,  Sumner.  (The  13th  in  Sumner's 
Grand  Division.)  On  Dec.  10,  the  morning  report  gives  the  force  of  the 
army  as  111,834  officers  and  men,  and  312  guns.  Of  these  Sumner's 
Grand  Division  numbers  22,736  officers  and  men,  and  60  guns,  and  con- 
sists of  the  9th  Corps,  Gen.  Wilcox,  and  2d  Corps,  Gen.  Couch. 
Wilcox's  division  commanders  were  Generals  Getty,  Sturgis  and  Burns. 
About  100,000  officers  and  men  of  the  Union  army  actually  engaged  in 
the  battle.  The  battle  opened  early  on  the  morning  of  Dec.  11,  and 
after  several  attempts  to  build  the  central  ponton  bridge  had  failed, 
owing  to  the  severe  rebel  fire,  the  attempts  being  made  while  the  bom- 
bardment was  going  on,  volunteers  from  the  7th  Michigan,  ]9th  and 
20th  Massachusetts  Regts.  crossed  in  boats,  the  oOth  N.  Y.  furnishing 
oarsmen.  A  party  from  the  89th  N.  Y.  also  crossed.  After  a  half 
hour's  fight,  under  the  eye  of  Gen.  Burnside  himself  now  down  on  the 
river  bank,  the  city  was  captured  about  four  o  'clock  in  the  afternoon. 

The  bridges  were  now  quickly  completed,  and  our  1st  Brigade,  Col. 
Hawkins,  was  the  first  to  cross  into  the  city  over  the  central  bridge. 
Gen.  Sumner's  Grand  Division  crossed  on  the  12th.  In  the  disposi- 
tions, our  9th  Corps  on  its  left  connected  with  Gen.  Franklin's  right. 
During  the  battle  Gen.  Sumner's  Hdqrs.  were  at  the  Lacy  House ;  Gen. 
Burnside's  at  the  Phillips  House,  which  was  Gen.  Sumner's  Hdqrs.  after 
the  battle.  Gen.  Sumner's  Grand  Division  was  to  move  out  on  the 
Telegraph  and  Plank  roads.  Gen.  Longstreet's  Corps  occupied  Marye's 
Heights,  on  which  we  charged. 

On  Dec.  13th,  the  9th  Corps,  Wilcox,  held  the  line  from  the  vicinity 
of  Hazel  Run  south  towards  Deep  Run.  Gen.  Burns'  division  on  the 
left,  Gen.  Getty's  in  the  centre.  Gen.  Sturgis  on  the  right.  Gen.  Stur- 
gis' division  was  sent  into  the  fight  about  noon,  to  the  right,  to  support 
Gen.  Couch  of  the  2d  Corps,  and  advanced  and  held  their  ground  until 
night.  Sturgis  withdrew  about  7.30  p.  m.  About  3  p.  m.  Gen.  Burns' 
division  crossed  Deep  Run,  in  support  of  Gen.  Franklin,  and  could  do 
little  but  to  stand  and  look  on. 

Gen.  Getty's  division,  in  which  the  Thirteenth,  was  held  in  reserve  all 
day,  as  a  guard  to  the  left  of  the  town  ;  about  sundown  it  moved  out, 
and  was  formed  in  two  lines  under  fire,  crossed  the  plain,  the  R.  &  F. 


84  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

Railroad,  the  canal  trench  (the  unfinished  railroad),  and  some  marshy 
ground,  and  gained  a  position  on  the  left  of  Couch's  2d  Corps  line, 
and  within  less  than  a  hundred  feet  of  the  enemy's  strongest  position. 
Here  a  severe  fire  of  the  enemy's  musketry  was  added  to  the  artillery, 
and  the  first  line,  Col.  Hawkins'  Brigade,  was  forced  hack  under  a  storm 
of  fire  in  front  and  flank.  The  second  line.  Col.  Harland's  Brigade, 
advanced  through  a  heavy  fire  of  shell  and  shrapnel  to  within  a  short 
distance  from  the  R.  &  F.  Railroad.  Night  then  settled  down.  Half  a 
mile  beyond  the  city,  the  Telegraph  road  diverges  to  the  left,  turning 
southward.  A  handsome  estate  (Marye's)  is  above  this  road,  near  the 
northern  extremity  of  the  first  fortified  line  of  hills.  The  grounds  are 
supported,  where  they  come  down  to  this  road,  by  a  heavy  bank-wall  of 
stone.  On  the  side  (of  the  road)  opposite  the  same,  and  toward  the 
city,  is  a  similar  wall  of  stone,  in  length  nearly  half  a  mile.  The  Tele- 
graph road,  after  leaving  the  Plank  road,  winds  along  the  edge  of  the 
second  terrace  (or  ridge  of  hills)  southward,  and  crosses  Hazel  Run, 
thence  turns  westward  into  the  country  beyond.  The  lawn  in  front  of 
the  Marye  mansion  was  crossed  by  a  line  of  rifle-pits,  and  in  the  southerly 
part  of  the  grounds  was  a  small  redoubt.  There  were  other  earthworks 
on  the  northerly  and  westerly  side  of  the  Plank  road. 

At  night  immediately  after  Gen,  Getty's  assault.  Gen.  Burnside  re- 
turned to  his  tent,  firmly  resolved  to  renew  the  battle  on  the  subsequent 
day.  On  the  morning  of  the  14th  he  selected  and  formed  a  column  of 
eighteen  regiments,  of  the  Ninth  Corps,  and  decided  to  direct  their 
assault  on  Marye's  Heights  in  person.  Listening  to  the  persuasions  and 
arguments  of  his  Grand  Division  Commanders,  he  countermanded  the 
orders,  and  the  attempt  was  not  made. 

The  losses  reported,  in  these  five  days  of  battle,  in  officers  and  men, 
are,  killed,  1,339.  Wounded,  9,060.  Missing  and  prisoners,  1,530. 
Total,  11,929.  The  enemy's  total  loss,  5,309.  The  enemy  having  the 
advantage  in  position,  and  fighting  almost  wholly  behind  entrenchments 
or  natural  cover,  while  the  Union  Army  assailed  his  positions  from  open 
ground. 

Lossing  states  that  the  Confederate  army  numbered  80,000  strong, 
with  300  cannon.  The  Union  losses  were,  in  Hooker's  Grand  Division, 
3,548,  Franklin's  4,679,  Sumner's  5,494,  with  50  engineers.  Killed 
1,152,  wounded  9,101,  missing  3,234,  total  13,487.  The  Confederate 
loss  was  about  half  that  of  the  Union  loss. 

Capt.  F.  Phisterer  gives  the  Union  losses  :  killed  1,180,  wounded 
9,028,  missing  2,145,  total  12,353.     Total  Confederate  losses  4,576. 

The  accounts  are  thus  seen  to  differ  somewhat,  but  the  Union  loss  may 
be  placed  roundly  at  12,000  men,  and  the  Confederate  loss  at  about  one 
half  that  number.  It  may  be  proper  to  add  here  that  the  items  on 
page  71,  drawn  from  Confederate  official  reports,  were  written  in  1884, 
and  the  maps,  and  their  descriptions,  were  made  in  1885 ;  both  long 
previous  to  any  of  the  recent  (1886-7)  popular  publications  relating  to 
this  battle. 


1862  BATTLE   OF   FREDERICKSBURG.  85 

Confederate  Gen.  James  Longstreet's  account  in  the  Century  of  Au- 
gust 1886,  with  accompanying  map,  phices  the  charge  of  Gen.  Getty's 
Division  as  follows :  from  the  south  side  of  the  R.  &  F.  Raiboad,  well 
down  towards  Hazel  Run,  across  the  meadows  lying  along  the  north  side 
of  that  Run,  across  tlie  trenches  of  the  unfinished  railroad  (but  no  canal), 
to  the  portion  of  the  plateau  southwest  of  the  brick  house,  and  to  the 
southwest  end  of  that  plateau  where  it  reaches  up  to  the  Telegraph  road 
and  the  stone  bank-wall  along  the  side  of  it  —  the  course  of  the  south 
arrow  on  his  map.  All  this  in  direct  corroboration  of  the  location  of 
the  position,  as  seen  by  the  writer  on  the  night  of  the  charge  and  remem- 
bered clearly,  and  also  recognized  by  him  on  visiting  the  spot  in  May 
1885,  and  of  the  statements  made  to  the  writer  by  Gen.  Getty. 

Gen.  Longstreet  states  that  there  were  over  seven  thousand  Federals, 
kUled  and  wounded,  lying  in  front  of  Marye's  Hill. 

"  Nearly  all  the  dead  were  stripped  entirely  naked  by  the  enemy. 
A  woman  who  lived  in  one  of  the  houses  near  the  stone  wall  said  :  "  The 
morning  after  the  battle  the  field  was  blue  ;  but  the  morning  after  the 
Federals  withdrew  the  field  was  white."  Century. 

The  legend  of  poetry,  romance  and  horror  will  cling  in  the  popular 
imagination  to  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg  forever,  notwithstanding  all 
its  failures  ;  for  its  figures  and  scenes  were  large  and  bold,  its  actors 
courageous  in  the  extreme,  their  experiences  pitiable  to  the  last  degree, 
and  unfortunate  beyond  compare  ;  while  local  superstition  peoples  the 
battle-ground  with  visiting  myriad  ghosts  of  the  fierce  combatants.  The 
Confederate  glory,  however,  of  having  l^en  behind  that  stone  bank-wall, 
in  comjjarative  safety  and  unpressed,  and  in  numbers  sufficient  to  over- 
whelm easily  any  force  of  the  Union  army  that  could  approach,  pales 
into  utter  insignificance  beside  the  picture  of  Gen.  Barksdale's  men  fight- 
ing among  the  buildings  in  Fredericksburg,  for  many  hours  on  Dec.  11, 
while  Gen.  Burnside's  batteries  were  knocking  the  whole  city  about  their 
ears,  and  firing  it  also  in  many  places.  This  was  coui'age  ;  only  equaled 
by  the  repeated  dashes  of  the  Union  troops  against  the  stone  bank-wall 
at  the  foot  of  Marye's  Hill. 

Dec.  17.  Wed.  Cold,  raw.  Reg.  in  camp,  and  a  miserable  camp 
at  that,  trying  to  get  dry  and  warm.  There  is  still  considerable  firing 
going  on  across  the  river,  between  the  Union  and  Confederate  artillery  ; 
and  occasionally  a  stray  shell  from  Marye's  Heights  flies  screaming  high 
and  wild  over  our  camp,  stirring  up  the  Virginia  mud  in  the  distance. 
We  march  down  near  the  river  about  opposite  the  centre  of  the  city,  and 
support  a  battery.  Pass  the  night  on  the  frozen  ground,  without  shelter, 
and  in  the  teeth  of  the  raw,  chilling  north  wind.  Two  or  three  Com- 
panies from  the  13th  have  this  experience  every  night.  The  boys  find  a 
large  potato  field,  near  the  batteries,  belonging  to  some  careless  farmer 
who  harvested  only  about  two  thirds  of  his  crop,  and  we  rapidly  appro- 
priate what  the  farmer  left.     The  writer  has  occasion  to  visit  camp  to- 


86  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

day  from  the  batteries,  and  while  going  across  lots  to  save  distance, 
observes  quite  a  large  white  pile  of  something  not  far  away,  somewhat 
flat  and  irregular.  Curious  to  see  what  it  is,  he  goes  nearer,  and  finds 
it  a  collection  of  human  legs,  arms,  hands  and  feet  —  one  view  like  that 
is  enough  for  a  lifetime. 

"  Charles  Leathers  of  Co.  F  was  severely  wounded  Dec.  13,  and  lost 
his  gun  ;  but  when  brought  into  camj)  in  the  ambulance,  he  had  with 
him  about  thirty  pounds  of  vei'y  excellent  tobacco,  all  of  which  was  pur- 
chasi'd  by  the  men  of  Co.  F  at  a  good  price."  Lieut.  Young. 

Dec.  18.  Thurs.  Cold,  with  some  snow.  Reg.  in  camp,  if  we  may 
call  it  such  a  nice  name.  Came  here  about  4  p.  m.  to-day.  A  deep 
hollow,  a  long  densely  wooded  ravine,  in  rear  of  the  Falmouth  batteries, 
and  fidl  of  soldiers  ;  multitudes  of  little  fires  fill  the  air  with  smoke,  and 
the  boys  call  this  place  "  Smoky  Hollow."  This  is  the  headquarters  of 
the  pickets,  and  about  one  mile  nearer  the  city  by  the  road,  than  our 
camp  north  of  the  Phillij^s  House.  A  large  detail  from  the  Union  army, 
several  men  in  it  from  the  13th,  one  of  them  George  E.  Garland  of  E, 
unarmed  and  provided  with  ])icks  and  shovels,  go  over  on  the  battle-field 
to-day  and  bury  the  Union  dead.  The  men  of  the  13th  help  bury  about 
700  bodies.  The  enemy  have  stripped  the  dead  of  every  article  of  cloth- 
ing fit  for  use,  and  the  bodies  are  laid  away  in  their  last  resting  place, 
merely  thinly  covered  with  such  pieces  of  blankets  or  clothing  as  can  be 
found.     So  say  the  men  of  the  13th  burial  party. 

As  a  matter  of  actual  measurement  some  of  the  dead  of  the  Thirteenth 
are  found,  lying  where  they  fell,  within  forty  yards,  120  feet,  of  the 
muzzles  of  the  enemy's  cannon,  Col.  Alexander's.^  A  statement  is  going 
the  rounds  of  our  camp,  that  the  enemy  also  stripped  the  clothing  from 
some  of  our  men,  who  were  very  badly  wounded,  while  they  were  stiU 
alive,  and  so  left  them  to  die,  in  the  sharp  December  air,  without  cloth- 
ing, shelter,  attention  or  care  ;  as  was  clearly  evident  from  the  marks 
made  by  these  severely  wounded  men,  in  the  earth  where  they  lay,  after 
they  had  been  stripped  of  their  clothing.  One  soldier  of  the  13th  who 
helped  bury  the  dead  says :  "  Among  about  seven  hundred  bodies  of  our 
men,  who  were  buried  by  us,  scarcely  one  had  any  clothing  on  which  was 
fit  to  be  worn  ;  all  were  stripped." 

Dec.  19.  Fri.  Very  cold.  Thirteenth  at  work  on  camp.  A  large 
detail  on  picket  near  the  siege  guns  on  Falmouth  bluffs.  These  men 
lay  on  the  ground  last  night  while  ice  formed,  over  the  puddles  of  water 
beside  them,  half  an  inch  thick.  The  reserve  bivouacs  in  Smoky  Hollow. 
Fiom  these  guns  there  is  a  fine,  extended  view  of  the  city,  and  of  the 

^  It  is  claimed  that  some  bodies,  of  men  belonging  to  Gen.  French's  Division,  were 
found  nearest  of  any  to  the  stone  wall.  It  should  be  borne  in  mind  that  Gen. 
Getty's  Division  charged  upon  the  southwest  end  of  the  stone  wall,  where  the  road 
turns  the  corner  westward  ;  while  French's  Division  had  charged  upon  a  portion  of 
the  stone  wall  a  long  way  to  the  north  and  east  of  Getty,  and  near  the  brick  house, 
and  the  several  roads  leading  up  to  the  hill  where  Marye's  house  stood. 


1862  BATTLE    OF    FKEDKllICKSBURG.  87 

enemy's  lines  on  the  hills  beyond.  Almost  every  house  in  the  city 
has  smoke  issuing  from  the  chimney.  More  than  one  family  on  return- 
inar  must  have  found  things  mixed,  even  if  their  house  was  not  smashed 
to  flinders  and  blown  all  over  the  neighborhood. 

A  great  deal  of  adverse  criticism  is  made  upon  the  bombardment  of 
Fredericksburg,  and  it  is  well  to  state  that  a  demand  had  been  made  for 
its  surrender,  and  had  been  refused  ;  anijjle  time  was  given  for  the  re- 
moval of  all  the  unarmed  people,  nearly  all  of  them  had  abandoned  the 
city,  and  the  city  was  used  by  the  enemy  for  direct  military  purposes  ; 
the  houses  were  used  to  protect  the  enemy's  sharp-shooters.  Gen.  Barks- 
dale's  men,  who  three  or  four  times  drove  our  pontonniers,  with  heavy 
loss,  from  the  ponton  bridge  they  were  trying  to  build,  —  the  fire  of  our 
artillery  was  directed  chiefly  upon  these  buildings.  Gen.  Burnside  took 
unwilling  command  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  by  peremptory  order, 
after  he  had  twice  declined  ;  his  pontons  required  for  crossing  the 
Rappahannock  to  the  city  were  delayed  until  nearly  two  weeks  had 
passed  after  Gen.  Sumner's  advance  had  reached  Falmouth,  for  which 
delay  Gen.  Burnside  was  in  no  way  responsible  ;  meanwhile  the  enemy's, 
garrison  in  the  city  was  largely  re-enforced,  and  Gen  Lee,  divining  Gen- 
Burnside's  purpose,  had  started  his  whole  army  for  the  heights  in  rear 
of  the  city  and  vicinity,  and  a  large  force  had  arrived  and  entrenching 
begun.  The  failure  of  the  arrival  of  the  pontons  lost  to  Northern  arms 
the  battle  of  Fredericksbm'g,  "  and  soaked  the  streets  and  lanes  of  the 
city  with  Federal  blood." 

Gen.  Lee  had  an  army  2:)resent  of  80,000  men,  and  held  Marye's 
Heights  with  a  triple  line  of  works ;  while  the  hills,  canals,  railroad,  and 
the  famous  Stone  Wall,  combined,  made  his  position  impregnable  to 
assault.  The  special  advantages  of  his  position  could  not  possibly  be 
known  to  Gen.  Burnside.  "  When  our  troops  found,  on  the  morning 
of  Dec.  16,  that  Gen.  Burnside  had  retreated  across  the  river,  it  was  a 
matter  of  amazement  to  the  whole  rebel  army."      (Confed.) 

Dec.  20.  Sat.  Very  cold.  Quarter-master  Cheney  and  Capt.  Stood- 
ley  rejoin  the  Reg.  The  Government  furnishes  a  lot  of  woolen  mittens 
for  the  men ;  slack-twisted,  loose  knit  things,  consisting  of  a  wrist,  a 
thumb,  a  hand,  a  forefinger  cot,  and  a  bag,  for  the  other  three  fingers, 
shaped  like  a  mule's  jaw,  and  about  as  large.  The  men  are  on  short 
rations  now,  and  have  been  since  the  battle. 

Dec.  21.  Sun.  Cold.  A  part  of  the  Reg.,  a  different  detail  every 
night,  go  out  on  the  bank  of  the  river  to  support  a  battery.  We  lie  there 
on  the  bleak  plain,  with  no  shelter,  tents  or  protection  of  any  kind,  and 
no  fires  allowed,  the  weather  extremely  cold  and  a  high  wind  blowing 
from  the  north.  This  is  our  experience  these  winter  nights.  A  native 
gives  distance  in  this  way  :  "  Right  smart  go  —  er'ekn ;  'bout  three 
screams  and  a  holler." 

Company  — ,  said  to  be  K,  loses  two  kettles  of  baked  beans  at  Smoky 
Hollow.      In  any  Regiment  except  the  moral    Thirteeeth   they  would 


88  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

be  reported  stolen,  but  here  as  lost  in  action.  The  top  joke  of  the 
affair  is  the  investigation.  A  number  of  men  are  called  up,  and  have 
their  breath  smelled,  to  detect  the  odor  of  baked  beans  ;  and  this,  too, 
before  any  of  the  beans  have  been  eaten.  After  this  conclusive  test,  the 
men,  who  saved  i\\e  beans  after  they  were  lost,  warm  them  over  and  eat 
them.  It  is  wickedly  reported  that  Company  E  loans  the  fire  with 
which  to  warm  the  beans,  but  no  one  knows  who  caused  them  to  be  lost. 
Beans  baked  with  pork  always  cause  trouble. 

Dec.  22.  Mon.  Terribly  cold  last  night.  The  ground  freezes  be- 
side the  men  as  they  lay,  and  the  pools  of  water  near  are  covered  with 
ice.  Again  our  pickets  have  no  fires,  except  now  and  then  a  little  one, 
and  no  shelter  at  all.  Two  severe  nights.  Reg.  assembles  early  this 
morning  at  its  camp  in  Smoky  Hollow,  where  we  can  cook  and  eat 
breakfast.  We  leave  this  camp  for  our  permanent  winter  camp  this 
afternoon  ;  arriving  there  about  dark,  and  too  late  to  see  well  enough  to 
properly  pitch  our  shelter  tents.  ''  We  remained  in  Smoky  Hollow, 
about  one  mile  from  camp,  near  Falmouth  depot,  three  days,  returning 
to  our  regular  camp  to-night."  Albion  J.  Jenness. 

CAMP  OPPOSITE  FREDERICKSBURG. 

Dec.  23.  Tues.  Cold,  clear.  The  Thirteenth  wakes  up  this  morn- 
ing in  Falmouth  Camp,  the  which  no  man  of  the  army  ever  can  forget. 
It  soon  rejoices  in  the  appropriate  names  of  "  Foulmouth  Camp,"  and 
"  Hell-mouth  Camp."  This  morning  is  very  frosty  and  sharp.  Ice 
formed  thick  last  night,  and  we  make  holes  through  it,  on  the  brook  near 
by,  to  obtain  water  for  cooking  and  washing  ;  no  other  water  to  be  had 
anywhere  near  camp  this  morning.  No  place  here  for  squeamish  stom- 
achs ;  these  pieces  of  yellow  soap  (rebel)  on  these  sticks  were  put  here  a 
few  months  ago,  and  have  been  washing  into  the  brook  in  every  rain 
since  that  time.  That  dog's  bones  have  evidently  been  here  in  the  brook 
for  several  months  also  —  pretty  white  and  clean  now.  That  kitchen- 
midden  stuff  yonder  also  improves  the  water.  On  the  whole  a  fine  place 
to  procure  water  for  coffee,  cooking  and  bathing  ;  rebel  soap,  rebel  dog, 
rebel  wash-tub.  Rations  poor,  quarters  poorer,  men  sick,  great  discon- 
tent, and  suffering  beyond  mention.  Our  camp  rises  into  a  vast  city  of 
miserable  hovels  and  tents,  containing  a  hundred  thousand  inhabitants 
in  evei-y  stage  of  sickness  and  misery,  where  for  month  in  and  month  out 
no  white  woman  or  child  is  to  be  seen.  Division  Insi)ection,  and  Review 
of  the  9th  Army  Corps,  is  made  to-day  by  Gen.  Sunmer. 

Dec.  24.  Wed.  Cold,  very.  We  are  near  the  Phillips  House?  near 
and  on  a  part  of  the  same  camp  ground  we  occupied  Dec.  16,  and  very 
near  where  we  sjient  the  night  of  Dec.  10,  just  before  entering  Fdsbg. 
That  city  is  in  full  view  from  a  point  near  the  camp  of  the  Thirteenth. 
Almost  every  night  two  companies  of  the  13th  go  out  on  picket.  No 
firing  on  the  picket  lines.     Should  the  enemy  fire  upon  our  men  now, 


1862  CAMP   OPPOSITE   FREDERICKSBURG.  89 

our  batteries  would  instantly  shell  the  city.  This  commands  a  peace. 
Here  are  two  huge  armies,  each  of  nearly  100,000  men,  and  each  aiming 
for  the  other's  destruction,  encamped  side  by  side,  a  narrow  river  only 
separating  them ;  one  is  afraid  to  move,  the  other  dare  not,  neither  can, 
and  so  they  stay,  and  keep  as  quiet  as  a  New  England  village  on  Sunday. 
The  })ickets  frequently  cross  the  river,  both  ways,  antl  fraternize. 

Five  or  six  hundred  yards  northwest  of  the  Phillips  House,  that  is  to 
the  right  of  the  Phillips  House  as  one  looks  down  the  road  toward  Fred- 
ericksburg (and  directly  on  the  line  between  the  Phillips  House  and 
the  Clews  House  situated  a  mile  or  two  to  the  northwest  of  it),  a  ravine 
in  the  field  falls  to  the  right,  and  northward  to  a  brook  ;  the  first  ravine 
to  the  westward  and  the  first  brook  to  the  northward  of  the  Phillips 
House.  This  ravine  was  the  roadway  from  camp  to  the  White  Oak  road 
running  into  the  city  past  the  Phillijjs  House.  Prof.  Lowe  had  his  bal- 
loon in  this  ravine  a  little  south  of  the  brook,  and  we  will  therefore  call 
it  Lowe's  Ravine.  This  brook  is  the  south  branch  of  Claiborne  Run  ;  the 
R.  &  F.  Railroad  following  the  north  branch  through  the  bluffs.  Go 
down  Lowe's  Ravine  northward  to  the  brook,  turn  to  the  right  and  follow 
the  brook  back  eastward  up  into  the  country.  Just  north  of  the  brook  is 
a  wide  strip  of  ground  sloping  southward  to  the  brook  and  draining  into 
it  ;  really  the  south  slope  of  the  ridge  next  north  of  the  ridge  on  which 
the  Phillips  House  stands.  This  whole  slope  is  checkered  with  tent  cel- 
lars, mixed  up,  and  angling  in  every  direction,  as  the  contour  and  drain- 
age of  the  land  demanded.  Three  or  four  hundred  yards  up  the  brook 
eastward  from  where  Lowe's  Ravine  and  the  brook  meet  is  an  irregular 
cluster  of  tent  cellars.  The  company  tents  on  the  north  side  of  the  brook 
looking  eastwartlly,  and  the  tents  of  the  field  and  staflE  on  the  east  side. 
The  brook  here  turns  somewhat  towards  the  north.  The  ends  of  the 
company,  or  rather  division,  streets  are  widest  down  near  the  brook,  and 
narrower  where  they  rise  upon  the  slope  ;  though  on  the  whole  quite 
irregular,  and  thrown  upon  the  curve  of  the  slope  something  like  the  ribs 
of  a  huge  fan.     This  is  the  camp  of  the  Thirteenth  N.  H.  Vols. 

Company  E,  the  fifth  (5th)  company  from  the  right  of  the  Regiment, 
was  located  on  the  left,  or  east  side,  as  one  looks  towards  the  brook,  of  a 
very  deep  gully,  twelve  feet  deep  at  least,  extending  down  towards  the 
brook  ;  tlie  only  very  deep  gully,  and  the  deepest,  in  the  13th  camp, 
and  was  called  Capt.  Julian's  '  hole  in  the  ground.'  The  writer  had  his 
tent  under  a  large  pine-tree  on  the  east  side  of  this  gully,  and  near  the 
head  of  it.  Cajjt.  Julian's  tent  was  at  the  head  of  the  gully,  across, 
northward.  From  the  position  of  Company  E  on  the  east  side  of  this 
deep  gully  and  quite  prominent  landmark,  the  huddled  tents  of  the 
Regiment  can  be  made  out.  The  whole  camp-ground  is  now  (1885)  cov- 
ered with  a  vigorous  growth  of  young  trees.  The  Thirteenth  encamped 
here  quite  closely  massed  in  divisions,  the  right  of  the  Regiment  to  the 
westward,  all  facing  southward  and  eastward,  and  was  not  crowded  upon 
by  the  tents   of  other   regiments.     Cross  the  brook  eastward  and  you 


90  THIRTEENTH   NEW  HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

come  upon  the  cellars  of  the  huts  of  the  field  and  staff  officers,  where 
the  earth  was  ridged  up  around  the  log  walls  of  the  miserahle  quarters 
to  keep  water  out  of  the  cellars,  and  from  the  earth  floors  of  the  huts.  The 
Hospital  tent  was  on  the  hill  just  north  of  the  centre  of  the  line  of  the 
company  quarters,  nearly  north  of  Co.  E.  Here  the  many  sick  men,  who 
could  do  so,  went  every  morning  to  receive  their  allopathic  doses  ;  ho- 
moeopathic practice  heing  unknown  in  the  army  —  unless  medical  supplies 
ran  short.  The  regimental  parade  ground  was  an  old  cornfield  a  little 
northwest,  that  is  to  the  right  and  rear,  of  the  camp,  and  almost  exactly 
due  north  of  the  Phillips  House.  The  ground  rose  gradually  northward 
from  the  hrook,  past  the  camp,  to  this  parade  ground,  from  which  a  large 
part  of  Fredericksburg  became  visible  as  the  forest  fell. 

Firewood  for  camp  was  obtained  from  the  low  ground  lying  north  and 
west  of  this  old  cornfield,  some  of  it  brought  from  a  distance  of  more 
than  a  mile  on  the  shoulders  of  the  men.  Dry  Avood  was  very  scarce. 
The  most  popular  wood  was  dead  laurel,  standing  densely  along  the  brooks 
and  forks  of  Claiborne  Run  ;  and  hundreds  of  the  roots  were  carved 
into  tobacco  pipes  by  the  men.  The  Thirteenth  was  crowded  upon  a 
small  space  near  the  bend  in  the  brook  ;  and  more  than  one  member  of 
the  Reg.,  and  one  of  the  non-commissioned  staff  in  particular,  will  dis- 
tinctly remember  how  an  ill-considered  leap  across  this  brook  resulted  in 
an  involuntary  and  splashing  sit-down  in  it,  soiled  clothes  —  and  com- 
ments on  the  margin.  However,  it  was  a  most  convenient  brook,  the 
water  in  it  perhaps  averaging  two  feet  in  width  by  six  inches  in  depth. 
The  men  and  officers  performed  their  morning  toilets  here,  long  rows  of 
them  about  daybreak ;  muddy  boots,  smutty  kettles,  and  soiled  clothing 
were  scrubbed  here  ;  and  some  huge  fools  used  the  water  for  cooking 
until  strict  orders  were  set  to  the  contrary.  'T  was  a  rich  and  busy 
brook  of  real  Virginia  water.  The  camp  of  the  4th  R.  I.  Vols,  was 
eastward  of  the  field  and  staff  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  to  the  eastward, 


DESCKIPTION    OF    MAP. 

A.   Rappahannock  River.  B.   Richmond  &  Fredericksburg  R.  R. 

C.  Orange  Turnpike,  or  White  Oak  road,  passing  the  Phillips  House  N. 

D.  Major  Lacy.  H.  Hoffman.  N.  Phillips  House. 

F.  Ruins  of  a  house.  G.  Roy.  K.  Claiborne  Run. 

P.  Road  to  central  ponton  bridge. 

L.  Ravine  in  field  where  Prof.  Lowe  had  his  balloons. 

E.  Wood  road  leading  from  Phillii)s  House  and  passing  north  of  the 

camp  of  the  Thirteenth,  to  Thirstley's  house  half  a  mile  distant. 
M.  Camp  of  Thirteenth,  company  tents.  R.  Tents  of  Thirteenth, 

field  and  staff.  S.  Camp  of  the  4th  R.  I.  Regiment. 

T.   Fredericksburg.  V.  Stafford  Heights. 

The  whole  region  about  Claiborne  Run  is  rough  and  timbered,  but 

the  timber  is  most  dense  near  the  part  of  the  Run  north  of  the 

Phillips  House. 


CAMP   OPPOSITE   FREDERICKSBURG,  Winter  of  1862-3. 


Tracing  of  Official  Map.     Scale,  three  inches  to  one  mile.    With  points  located  by  the  writer  in 

May  1885. 


1862  CAMP   OPPOSITE   FREDERICKSBURG.  93 

rather  than  northward,  of  the  Phillips  House.  The  land  occupied  hy 
them  being  a  little  higher  than  the  land  occupied  by  the  Thirteenth. 
While  visiting  the  camp,  in  May  1885,  the  writer  found  a  mass  of  iron 
filings,  nails,  etc.,  all  concreted  by  the  rust,  on  the  spot  where  Lowe's 
balloon  was  located,  and  supposed  to  be  some  of  the  ballast  or  weights 
used  during  the  ascents  of  the  balloon.^  It  was  partly  buried  in  the  earth, 
but  after  some  digging,  and  pounding  with  a  stone,  a  piece  of  the  mass 
was  secured,  and  brought  home.  Many  old  jiieces  of  canteens,  remains 
of  chimneys,  tin  cups,  and  other  cam})  debris  are  still  to  be  found  about 
our  old  camping  ground,  but  nearly  wasted  by  the  rust  and  exposure  of 
these  many  years. 

Dec.  25.  Thurs.  Chilly.  The  Reg.  goes  on  picket  for  24  hours. 
Yesterday  the  13th  turned  out  only  about  200  men  for  Battalion  drill, 
fewer  still  are  fit  for  active  duty  to-day.  It  is  fearful  to  wake  here  at 
night,  and  to  hear  the  sounds  made  by  the  men  about  you.  All  night 
long  the  sounds  go  up  of  men  coughing,  breathing  heavy  and  hoarse  with 
half  choked  throats,  moaning,  and  groaning  with  acute  pain.  A  great 
deal  of  sickness  and  suffering  on  all  sides,  and  little  help  here,  near  or 
in  the  future.  This  camp  of  100,000  men  is  practically  a  vast  hospital. 
Twelve  men  of  Co.  G  are  sick  with  the  measles  —  now  ejjidemic  in  camp. 

Dec.  26.  Fri.  Fine  day.  Cold.  The  men  endeavor  to  fix  up  their 
quarters  a  little  ;  the  day  being  set  apart  for  the  purpose  of  putting  logs 
under  the  tents.  The  mud  is  everywhere,  and  we  are  in  it  all  the  day, 
and  not  much  better  situated  at  night.  Our  tents  are  too  small  for 
fires  inside,  though  a  few  manage  to  have  them  ;  the  wood  is  wet  or  green 
and  the  fires  smoky.  We  build  large  fires  outside  our  tents,  and  stand 
around  them,  in  the  vain  endeavor  to  get  dry  and  warm.  Food  is  scanty, 
and  poorly  cooked  at  best ;  smoky,  scorched,  stewed,  greasy.  All  is 
damp  and  cold,  and  sleep  where  we  will,  we  wake  stiff  and  rheumatic. 
New  Hampshire  is  well  represented  here  ;  her  2d,  5th,  6th,  9th,  10th, 
11th,  12th  and  13th  Regts.  are  encamped  within  a  circuit  of  less  than 
two  miles,  and  all  very  similarly  situated. 

The  Thirteenth  left  New  Hampshire  with  1,040  men,  but  now  numbers 
less  than  400  effectives,  and  few  of  these  are  really  well  men.  Disease 
kills  more  than  bullets.  An  average  of  250  men  of  the  Thirteenth  at- 
tend the  morning  Surgeons'  call,  besides  the  sick  in  hospital.  Flour  is 
selling  in  camp  at  the  rate  of  $25  per  barrel.  Butter  costs  85  cents  a  pound. 
A  Captain  in  the  13th  closes  a  letter  late  to-night  with  these  words,  a 
volume  in  a  sentence,  for  it  is  the  experience  of  hundreds,  and  a  picture 
of  the  way  we  live,  as  there  are  no  fires  in  our  tents  :  "  Good  night ;  I 
must  now  go  out  of  my  tent  to  the  fire  and  warm  a  plate  of  beans  to  eat, 
so  as  not  to  go  to  bed  hungry."  "  Capt.  Julian. 

Dec.  27.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  still  at  work  on  camp,  and  trying  to 
bring  it  into  passable  order,  a  difficult  job.  The  ground  is  a  rough  hill- 
side among  pines,  is  much  cut  up  by  ravines  or  gullies,  and  falls  to  a  dirty, 
^  Possibly  remains  of  material  used  in  the  manufacture  of  gas. 


94  THIRTEENTH   NEW  HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1862 

iTuuldy  brook.  One  huge  gully,  12  to  15  feet  deep,  directly  west  of  Co. 
E,  is  the  recej)tacle  for  all  sorts  of  camp  waste.  There  can  be  on  this 
camp  ground  neither  order  nor  regularity.  Capt.  Stoodley  is  selected 
to  straighten  out  the  crooked  lines  of  tents,  huts,  and  does  his  best,  but  it 
is  of  little  use.  Lt.  Col.  Bowei's  and  Chaplain  Jones,  for  the  sake  of  a 
joke,  accuse  Capt.  Stoodley  of  adopting,  for  this  camp,  the  ground  plan 
of  Marblehead,  Mass.  ;  but  the  plat  of  that  tangle-jointed  town  is  out- 
done here  in  spite  of  all  engineering. 

The  men  of  the  13th  persist  in  declaring  that  many  men  of  the  25th 
New  Jersey  laid  down  early  in  the  assault,  on  the  evening  of  Dec.  13, 
and  that  we  ran  over  them  ;  and  the  outcome  is  a  decided  coldness  be- 
tween the  men  of  these  two  regiments.  There  is  danger  of  a  fight  over 
the  affair.     Threats  are  freely  indulged  in.     An  unprofitable  squabble. 

Dec.  28.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Religious  service  at  11  a.  m.  One  ofiicer 
in  the  13th  writes  home  :  "  I  never  more  shall  roam  ;  never  more  shall 
have  a  Western,  or  any  other,  fever  ;  have  come  to  the  conclusion  that 
New  England  is  the  Garden  of  Eden."  A  jirivate  writes  home  :  "  Cap- 
tain Julian,  demanding  more  rations  for  his  men,  got  into  a  spat  with  Col. 
Stevens,  threw  down  his  sword,  and  threatened  to  resign." 

An  old  cherry-tree,  that  was  standing  on  the  Washington  farm  opposite 
Fredericksburg,  has  been  nearly  all  cut  in  pieces  and  carried  away  by  the 
Union  soldiers.  Some  one  has  said  that  this  is  the  original  tree  of  the 
famous  hatchet  story,  and  there  are  many  credulous  enough  to  believe  it. 
Cherry  stones  from  that  locality,  to  plant  at  home,  are  in  great  demand. 
The  wood  of  the  tree  is  used  to  make  all  sorts  of  crosses,  pijjes,  rings, 
etc.,  that  can  be  sent  away  by  mail. 

Dec.  29.  Mon.  Cold.  Reg.  drilling  all  day.  At  midnight  orders 
are  received  for  the  Thirteenth  to  be  ready  to  move  to-morrow  morning 
at  daylight,  in  light  marching  order,  with  thi-ee  days'  cooked  rations  and 
sixty  rounds  of  ball-cartridge  per  man.  Cooks  are  hurried  out  of  bed, 
fires  are  lighted,  and  Sergeants  are  set  at  work  to  see  that  all  their  squads 
of  men  are  ready  ;  and  there  is  a  busy  stir  and  bustle  all  over  camp  for 
the  rest  of  the  night,  while  the  men  shout  and  cheer  at  the  good  news  of 
a  move  from  this  locality,  however  temporary  the  absence  may  be. 

Board  at  the  officer's  mess  costs  from  two  to  three  dollars  per  week  — 
and  much  serious  indigestion  ;  no  luxui'ies  are  to  be  had  and  supplies  are 
scant  and  poor.  All  the  regimental  hosjiitals  in  our  Brigade  are  filled  to 
overflowing,  and  a  steamboat  load  of  sick  men  is  sent  to  Washington  in 
charge  of  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan. 

Dec.  30.  Tues.  Cold.  Reg.  ready  to  move  at  daylight,  but  no 
order  arrives  ;  disappointment  prevails,  and  we  remain  under  arms  all 
day.  Writes  one  man  of  the  13th  :  "  A  small  amount  of  wheat  flour  stole 
into  camp  the  other  day  ;  i)rice  of  a  peep  at  the  stranger,  twenty -five 
cents."  A  soldier  of  the  13th,  careless  of  his  clothes,  reniarks  concerning 
an  extra  smirch  of  dirt  upon  them  :  "  Oh,  that  '11  wash  off."  A  Sergeant 
in  re\Ay  delivers  a  volume  of  wisdom  in  a  sentence  :  "  The  best  way,  sir, 
to  wash  off  dirt,  is  not  to  get  it  on." 


18G3  CAMP   OPPOSITE   FREDERICKSBURG.  95 

Dec.  31.  Wed.  Very  cold.  Reg.  mustered  for  pay,  by  Col.  A.  F. 
Stevens,  in  the  forenoon.  "  Mustered  for  pay  "  is  an  agreeable  expres- 
sion, indicating  much  prospective  pleasure,  and  to  some  persons  whiskey 
straight,  but  in  the  preparation  of  the  muster  and  pay  rolls  there  is  a  vast 
amount  of  tribulation  for  the  company  commanders  ;  as  much  fuss  is 
made  over  ten  percussion  caps,  three  bullets  and  a  gun-plug,  as  over  a 
park  of  lost  artilleiy.  In  the  afternoon  our  whole  Regiment  goes  down 
to  the  river  on  the  picket  line  at  the  highway  bridge.  This  bridge,  of 
which  only  the  abutments  remain,  s])anned  the  river  at  Brown's  Island, 
on  the  road  leading  to  Orange  Court  House. 

The  writer,  who  wears  heavy  boots,  wades  into  the  river  just  south  of 
the  bridge  to-day  to  get  a  shining  object  seen  upon  the  river  bottom.  He 
has  not  taken  five  steps  into  the  very  shallow  water  before  the  rebel  picket 
guard,  on  the  Fredericksburg  shore,  turns  out  under  arms.  He  retreats 
instanter,  of  course,  while  our  own  pickets  shout  with  laughter,  echoed  in 
louder  tones  by  the  rebel  pickets.  The  shining  thing  is  fished  out,  how- 
ever, after  night  comes  on,  and  pi'oves  to  be  a  highly  polished  brass  orna- 
ment for  some  piece  of  furniture. 

1863. 

Jan.  1.  Thiirs.  Clear,  cold  and  windy.  Thermometer  near  down  to 
zero.  Reg.  on  picket  on  the  banks  of  the  I'iver  opposite  the  city.  The 
men  sleep,  while  here,  on  the  ground  close  down  to  the  water,  and  with- 
out fires  or  shelter.  While  the  clock  in  the  old  church  steeple  over  in 
the  city  struck  the  hour  of  twelve,  midnight,  hard-hearted  wags  waked  the 
half  frozen  sleepers  ;  merely  to  wish  them  a  "  Happy  New  Year,"  and 
elicit  sundry  remarks.  We  lie  about  near  the  abutments  of  the  hip-hway 
bridge,  now  destroyed.  The  enemy's  picket  is  in  full  sight  along  the  city- 
side  shore  and  wharves,  all  within  hailing  distance,  the  river  here  200  or 
300  yards  wide.  No  picket  firing  now  along  the  line.  A  deserter  from 
the  enemy  swam  the  river  last  night,  and  gave  himself  up  to  our  pickets, 
and  was  taken  to  a  house  near  by,  dried  and  warmed.  The  Reg.  returns 
to  camp  about  noon,  and  has  the  afternoon  for  rest,  excepting  time  for  a 
Dress-parade  about  sundown,  all  the  men  shivering  with  the  cold. 

Jan.  2.  Fri.  Clear,  cold.  Reg.  in  camp,  and  resting  for  a  day.  A 
Dress-parade  is  held  near  night,  while  it  is  so  cold  that  the  men  can 
scarcely  hold  their  guns.  The  rebels  have  been  digging  rifle-pits,  work- 
ing nights,  all  along  the  Fredericksburg  bank  of  the  river.  A  strong  line 
is  now  seen  the  whole  length  of  the  city.  They  expect  another  visit 
from  our  side.  They  are  now  said  to  have  more  than  fifty  miles  of 
earthworks  along  their  bank  of  the  river.  There  is  fearful  suffering 
among  the  men  in  our  camp ;  when  the  devil  first  hit  upon  this  Falmouth 
camp  scheme,  he  must  have  thrown  up  his  hat  in  jjerfect  glee. 

Jan.  3.  Sat.  Fair,  cold.  Company  drill  on  the  plain  near  camp. 
A  walk-round  of  half  frozen  men  —  nonsense.  The  men  make  their  tents 
warmer  by  sprinkling  them  witli  water  at  evening.     The  water  freezes 


{jj  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

and  makes  the  cloth  wind-proof.  A  little  touch  of  the  Esquimaux  ice- 
made  hut.  A  large  mail  arrives  in  camp,  bringing  some  letters  from  New 
Hampshire  now  over  two  months  old.  Some  irreverent  persons  here 
think  that  our  old  State  needs  a  little  toning  up. 

A  great  deal  of  the  time  a  peculiar  haze  tills  the  sky  here,  chilling  as 
a  garment  woven  of  icicles  and  lined  with  fleecy  snow  ;  the  chill  seems  to 
grasp  every  fibre  of  a  man  ;  while  the  sun  hangs  back  in  the  distance  as 
if  unaccustomed  to  the  country,  afraid  to  come  out,  and  looking  in  the  cold 
o-ray  sky  like  a  rounded  cake  of  ice.  On  such  days  comfort  is  out  of  the 
question,  no  matter  how  well  the  green  pine  wood  may  burn. 

Jan.  4.  Sun.  Very  fine  day.  Regimental  inspection,  followed  by 
religious  services  —  doleful  as  seven  funerals.  Half  the  Reg.  sick  with 
colds,  rheumatism  and  jaundice.  Rations  of  onions  cooking ;  being 
roasted  in  the  ashes  of  little  fires  all  over  camp,  and  they  smell  to  heaven. 
The  men  are  scattered  about  camp  on  the  sunny  sides  of  their  tents  and 
huts,  some  reading,  some  writing,  some  whittling,  some  singing,  some 
telling  camp  stories,  some  cleaning  clothes  and  equipments,  some  reading 
aloud  to  their  fellows,  some  trying  their  hands  at  cooking,  some  repairing 
tents,  and  some  merely  vegetate.  The  men  have  been  in  common  shelter 
tents  aU  the  time  since  we  left  Faifax  Seminary  on  December  1st ;  a  few 
low,  small  log  huts,  with  shelter  tent  roofs,  are  now  being  put  up. 

Jan.  5.  Mon.  Clear,  fine,  warm  ;  heavy  rain  all  night.  Lieut.  For- 
bush  starts  for  home  on  ten  days'  leave.  Company  and  Battalion  drill, 
the  men  with  their  knapsacks  on.  Any  comment  would  be  inadequate. 
"We  are  so  near  the  city  in  our  camp  here,  that  we  can  see  the  church 
spires  pointing  upward,  among  the  trees,  and  when  all  is  still  can  hear 
the  town  clock  strike  the  hours.  Funeral  this  afternoon  of  a  man  of  Co. 
B."  Several  men  visit  the  6th  N.  H.  Vols.,  and  meet  a  nearly  forgotten 
strano-er  —  flour  bread  and  butter.  Thirteenth  placed  to-day  in  3d 
Brigade  3d  Div.  9th  Army  Corps. 

A  teamster  driving  up  from  Aquia  Creek  finds  the  mules  in  his  team 
exceedingly  frisky ;  he  can  do  notliing  with  them,  they  run  with  him  up 
hill  and  down.  He  helps  other  teams  through  sloughs  and  up  hard  hills, 
but  needs  no  help  himself.  He  has  a  load  of  whiskey  in  barrels.  After 
a  while,  and  quite  early  in  the  morning,  and  after  listening  to  more  com- 
ments made  upon  his  team  than  are  welcome,  he  investigates,  and  finds 
every  whiskey  barrel  empty.  Last  night,  while  halted  for  the  night  on 
the  road,  some  man,  or  a  dozen,  had  bored  holes  up  through  the  bottom 
of  the  wagon  into  the  barrels,  and  so  wracked  off  and  carried  away  all 
the  whiskey.  All  done  while  the  guard  slept,  or  "  watched  backward," 
as  the  boys  say. 

Jan.  6.  Tues.  A  drizzling  cold  rain.  Too  muddy  to  march  troops. 
Gen.  Burnside  reviews  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  on  the  plain,  just  east 
of  the  Phillips  House,  now  Gen.  Sumner's  Hdqrs.,  and  directly  in  front, 
and  south,  of  our  camp.  The  troops,  because  of  the  mud  and  rain,  do 
not  march  in  review  past  the  General,  as  is  customary.     There  are  said 


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to  be  75,000  men  in  line.  Gen.  Burnside,  unwilling  to  expose  liis  men 
unnecessarily  to  the  cold  storm,  cuts  the  review  short  ;  and  with  bared 
head,  hat  in  his  right  hand,  and  followed  by  his  staff,  all  dripping  with 
the  rain,  he  rides  at  a  swift  gallop  up  the  front  and  down  the  rear  of  the 
lines  —  an  imperial  face  and  figure.  This  army  will  remember  him 
best  as  he  appears  to-day ;  and  thus  he  should  be  cast  in  lasting  bronze. 
Few  cheers,  comparatively,  are  now  heard,  for  it  is  stern  determination, 
rather  than  enthusiasm,  which  pervades  the  Army  of  the  Potomac. 
While  on  the  field  we  stand  where  we  can  see  at  a  glance  almost  the 
entire  body  of  troops  on  review,  while  many  thousands  of  the  men  pass 
where  we  can  see  them  on  their  way  to  their  camps.  The  Thirteenth 
wears  knapsacks  :  the  only  regiment  present  that  has  them  on  to-day. 

Assistant  Surgeon  John  Sullivan  is  granted  a  leave  of  absence  because 
of  sickness  ;  the  order  of  the  Medical  Inspector  certifying  :  "  A  change 
of  location,  and  furtlier  treatment,  is  necessary  to  save  his  life." 

Jan.  7.  Wed.  Cold,  cloudy.  Drilling  resumed.  The  pickets  along 
the  river  cross  and  re-cross,  so  much,  in  boats,  that  a  special  order  is 
needed  to  put  a  stop  to  the  dangerous  pi'actice.  The  rebels  want  good 
coffee,  our  men  want  good  tobacco,  and  the  temptation  to  exchange  is 
hard  to  resist.  There  are  in  use  several  little  '  hand-ferries,'  tight  boxes 
drawn  back  and  forth  across  the  river  by  a  small  rope  running  over 
pulleys,  but  they  are  hard  to  manage  in  the  swift  current  and  among  the 
drift.  Many  a  little  toy-like  boat  is  rigged  and  sent  across,  by  contri- 
vance of  sail  and  rudder,  landing  far  below  tlie  place  of  starting.  Scarce 
a  soklier  on  either  side  can  be  induced  to  give  information,  being  deterred 
either  by  honor  or  fear.  We  have  been  in  Hawkins'  Brigade  —  1st  Brig. 
3d  Div.  9th  Army  Corps  —  consisting  of  tlie  9th,  89th,  and  103d  N.  Y., 
25th  N.  J.,  10th  and  loth  N.  H. ;  but  on  Jan.  5th  were  placed  in  the  3d 
Brigade,  Col.  Button  of  the  21st  Conn,  commanding,  and  consisting  of  the 
21st  Conn.,  25th  N.  J.,  13th  N.  H.  and  4th  R.  I.  No  change  is  made  in 
location  of  camp. 

One  of  the  Companies  in  the  Thirteenth  had  a  man  of  the  bow-back 
species,  and  who  was  awkward,  and  able  to  strike  an  erect  attitude  only  at 
rare  intervals.  The  Reg.  came  into  camp  one  cold  and  rainy  day,  every- 
body wet,  muddy,  tired  and  out  of  humor,  and  was  to  bivouac  by  divi- 
sions. It  was  "  Joe's  "  off  week,  and  he  leaned  his  shoulders  back,  and 
tlu-ew  his  abdomen  forward,  several  inches  more  than  usual.  The  Cap- 
tain commanding  division  was  soon  out  of  patience,  and  called  out  to  Joe 
to  dress  up  to  line.  Joe  came  too  far  to  the  front  by  half  of  him.  Next 
he  was  told  to  fall  back  ;  which  he  did,  all  out  of  sight.  Back,  too,  went 
the  centre  of  the  division  line.  Next  came  the  order  to  the  division  to 
dress  up  in  the  centre,  and  so  it  backed  and  filled  three  or  four  times, 
while  all  in  the  Regiment  grew  more  and  more  impatient  in  the  pouring 
rain.  The  Captain  declared  he  would  keep  the  division  standing  there 
all  night  if  they  did  not  form  a  good  line,  and  losing  the  usual  words  in 
the  order,  shouted  :    "  Swell  out  there  —  in  the  middle  I  "     Joe  did  not 


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come  up  far  enough,  and  the  Captain  shouted  louder  than  before  :  "  Swell 
out  there  —  in  the  middle  —  Joe  !  "  The  Regiment  roared.  The  Cap- 
tain could  but  laugh  too,  and  ordered  his  division  to  Itack  arms.  It  was 
Joe's  middle  that  caused  all  the  trouble. 

Jan.  8.  Thurs.  Cold,  cloudy.  Reg.  drilling  in  forenoon  ;  after- 
noon improving  camp.  New  York  Heralds  ten  cents  each.  That  enter- 
prising paper  can  kill  off  a  regiment  or  two  of  soldiers  every  day.  A 
close  computation  from  its  columns  would  possibly  figure  up  the  armies  in 
the  field,  dead  and  alive,  to  about  20,000,0U0  of  men  —  all  for  ten  cents. 

Jan.  9.  Fri.  Fair.  Company  drill.  Ofhcers  mess  board  $3.00  per 
week.  No  luxuries  to  be  had.  Two  Union  pickets  cross  the  river  in  a 
boat  to  Fredericksburg,  exchange  newspapers,  and  trade  Avith  the  rebels. 
While  returning,  their  boat  is  upset,  and  both  men  are  drowned.  Men  in 
camp  are  refitting  quarters  ;  preparing  for  a  threatened  storm. 

Jan.  10.  Sat.  Severe  rain  storm.  A  detail  from  the  Reg.  goes  on 
picket  down  by  the  river,  near  the  wire  bridge,  and  has  a  hard  night  of 
it.  Pickets  now  go  out  in  the  morning,  for  24  hours.  Our  line  is  in  and 
near  the  old  Washington  garden,  not  far  from  the  central  ponton  landing, 
where  we  crossed  the  river  into  the  city  on  Dec.  11,  and  re-crossed  on 
Dec.  16.  A  rebel  deserter  swims  across  to  our  pickets  ;  a  mid-winter 
plunge  for  freedom.  These  determined  and  bold  fellows  are  usually 
pulled  out  of  the  water  about  half  dead,  they  are  so  chilled  and  benumbed 
with  the  cold,  and  exhausted  by  their  struggles  with  the  river  current. 

Jan.  11.  Sun.  Cloudy,  rainy.  Dress-parade  at  sundown,  with 
religious  services.  A  detail  from  the  13th  goes  two  miles  from  camp 
for  firewood,  and  brings  it  in  upon  their  shoulders.  They  make  a  bun- 
dle of  the  wood  and  tie  it  with  ropes,  run  a  pole  longer  than  the  bundle 
through  it,  and  then  two  men  hoist  the  pole  upon  their  shoulders,  the 
bundle  hanging  between  them,  and  come  staggering  back  to  camp.  It 
must  be  borne  in  mind  that  there  is  not  one  man  in  twenty  of  the  Union 
Army  here,  who  now  enjoys  his  full  normal  strength.  The  writer  has 
borne  one  half  of  many  such  a  bundle  of  wood  for  one  and  two  miles, 
and  though  in  better  health  than  the  most,  he  found  the  labor  of  it  sufh- 
ciently  severe. 

At  times  last  night  the  rebels  in  the  city,  some  of  them  in  full  sight, 
were  very  merry,  cheering  and  singing.  This  morning  the  church  bells 
are  ringing ;  but  the  extremest  pietist  in  all  Fredericksburg  would  not 
even  allow  us  to  attend  churdi  in  that  city  —  so  near  and  yet  so  far. 
But  we  have  a  hundred  churches  here  in  camp  better  than  any  over 
there  to-day.  The  good  old  Northern  custom  of  families  and  friends 
joining  in  Christian  hymns  and  pure  songs,  on  Sunday  afternoon  or 
evening,  is  not  forgotten  here  by  the  suffering  but  heroic  boys  in  blue. 
There  are  many  such  hours  here  when  the  air  rings  and  rings  again  with 
the  old  familiar  tunes  and  hymns,  and  with  many  a  jjatriotic  song. 

Jan.  12.  Mon.  Fine  day.  Reg.  improves  tents  and  grounds,  and 
the  more  the  grounds  are  '  improved  '  the  worse  they  look.     The  Surgeon 


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General  of  our  9th  Army  Corps  states  that  the  Thirteenth  has  the  best 
camping  ground  in  the  Corps.  If  that  be  so,  Heaven  pity  the  rest !  No 
drill  to-day.  The  Reg.  has  now  960  men  on  its  rolls,  about  440  of  them 
are  reported  as  for  duty ;  of  whom  scarcely  one  half  are  fit  for  duty,  and 
many  are  too  weak  to  march  in  firm  order  while  on  drilL  The  nerveless 
weakness  that  comes  upon  men  here  is  astonishing ;  strong  one  day,  they 
are  scarcely  able  to  stand  erect  the  next.  Regimental  Hospital  moved 
to  top  of  hill  north  of  camp.  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  goes  home  on  leave. 
Butter  costs  in  camp  85  cents  a  jiound  ;  cheese  60  cents  ;  potatoes  $3.00 
per  bushel ;  apples  5  cents  each,  and  everything  else  in  proportion. 

A  Lieutenant  in  the  13th  temporarily  in  command  of  a  division  on  Battal- 
ion drill,  approaches  an  extremely  dirty,  muddy  place  in  the  drill  ground  ; 
puzzled  by  the  situation  and  not  recalling  quickly  enough  the  proper  order 
to  give,  he  settles  the  case  off-hand  by  shouting :  "  Boys,  break  up ; 
scoot  that  hole,  and  git  together  on  t'  other  side  !  "  The  movement  was 
a  quick  success.  The  traitorous  Press  has  been  full  of  remarks  about 
the  Union  army  doing  injury  while  in  Fredericksburg.  All  such  ma- 
licious stuff  may  as  well  take  a  furlough.  There  were  thousands  upon 
thousands  of  Union  soldiers  who  did  not,  and  who  would  scorn  to,  damage 
or  appropriate  the  property  of  citizens ;  while  expressions  of  sympathy 
for  innocent  persons  were  heard  on  all  hands.  Everything  was  done 
that  could  be  done  to  prevent  injury  to  private  property,  and  any  Union 
soldier  found  offending  in  this  particular  was  at  once  arrested. 

Jan.  13.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  again  takes  a  day,  and  makes 
special  endeavors  to  improve  its  quarters,  for  there  is  much  sickness,  and 
great  mental  depression  among  the  men.  Teams  are  hauling  logs  to  our 
camp ;  and  shelter  tents,  which  have  afforded  nearly  all  the  protection 
that  the  men  have  been  able  to  secure,  through  all  the  stormy,  wet,  win- 
try weather  since  Dec.  1,  are  being  replaced  by  low  huts.  Little  cellars 
are  dug  seven  feet  square  and  one  or  two  feet  deep.  Log  walls  are 
raised  about  two  feet  high  close  around  these  little  cellars  on  all  sides, 
excepting  one.  At  this  side  is  the  doorway,  chimney  and  fireplace.  The 
logs  are  plastered  with  mud,  and  banked  up  with  earth  on  the  outside  to 
keep  the  water  out  of  the  cellars.  A  fireplace  is  builf  of  mud  and  turf 
at  one  corner  of  the  hut,  and  above  it  on  the  outside  of  the  hut  is  raised 
a  chimney  of  mud  and  sticks,  with  a  pork  or  flour  barrel  placed  on  the 
top.  Shelter  tents  are  drawn  over  the  hut  for  a  roof.  Small  poles  laid 
alongside  each  other  a  few  inches  above  the  cellar  floor,  and  covered 
with  a  layer  of  cedar  or  pine  boughs  constitute  the  bed.  The  chimney 
covers  nearly  all  of  one  end  of  the  hut,  and  pieces  of  board,  or  of  tent-cloth, 
serve  for  a  door.  Four  to  six  men  are  crowded  into  a  hut  of  this  size  ; 
and  not  one  in  twenty  of  the  huts  in  Gen.  Burnside's  army  here  is 
really  so  good  as  the  one  above  described.  The  most  afford  but  a  poor 
shelter,  and  all  are  miserable  lodgings  at  best ;  still  we  can  do  no  better. 

Jan.  14.  Wed.  Pleasant.  Battalion  drill.  JMeasles  suddenly  be- 
come epidemic  in  camp.     Capt.  Stoodley  gives  up  his  tent  to  the  sick, 


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and  some  other  officers  do  the  same.  Measles  under  these  conditions  of 
tent  life  are  a  threatening  scourge.  We  have  constant  daily  drill  unless 
the  weather  and  the  condition  of  the  ground  is  very  bad  indeed.  Lt. 
Col.  Bowers  leaves  camp  for  home  on  a  twenty-days'  leave  granted  be- 
cause of  his  ill  health. 

Jan.  15.  Thurs.  Cold.  Rainy  at  night.  Burial  of  Ira  M.  Whitaker 
of  Co.  G  at  3  jj.  m.  Died  of  the  measles.  The  excitement  in  camp  is 
now  worse  and  worse  indeed.  Capt.  Stoodley  and  Private  John  B.  Stevens 
of  G  make  for  AVhitaker  a  coffin  of  three  cracker-boxes  jjlaced  end  to  end, 
and  nailed  to  a  couple  of  saplings.  The  simple  burial  of  a  private  soldier 
is  one  of  the  saddest  scenes  on  earth  at  any  time,  but  here  departs  a  mere 
boy  but  sixteen  years  old.  Whitaker's  is  the  first  death  in  Company  G. 
A  man's  own  company  forms  the  usual  procession  on  such  occasions,  any 
friends  joining  who  may  choose  to  do  so.  A  bottle  well  corked  and 
sealed,  and  containing  the  man's  name,  regiment,  home  address,  etc.,  is 
usually  laid  in  the  grave  with  his  body.  The  burial  is  not  prolonged  : 
the  slow  march,  the  arms  reversed,  the  muffled  drum,  the  piercing  fife, 
the  dirge  —  often  the  Portuguese  Hymn,  but  more  often  the  Dead 
March  in  Saul  —  the  platoon  fire  over  the  grave,  the  quickstep  march 
back  to  camp,  two  men  left  to  close  the  grave,  and  all  is  done. 

Jan.  16.  Fri.  Rain  storm  last  night ;  clears  warmer  to-day.  Orders 
are  received  for  us  to  be  ready  to  move  on  the  morrow  at  daylight,  with 
all  camp  equipage,  three  days'  rations  in  haversacks  and  five  days'  in 
wagons,  and  sixty  rounds  of  ball-cartridge  per  man.  No  one  sorry  to 
move,  almost  anytliing  is  preferable  to  this  vile  camp.  The  rebels  send  a 
small  shell  at  Prof.  Lowe's  balloon,  and  it  falls  within  our  camp ;  makes 
the  mud  fly  where  it  bursts,  and  that  is  all. 

Jan.  17.  Sat.  Fair.  Very  cold.  Reg.  remains  in  camp  in  suspense 
all  the  day.  Maj.  Storer  in  command.  One  Company  in  the  Thirteenth 
has  so  far  had  twelve  cases  of  the  measles,  but  this  is  above  the  average 
number  in  the  several  companies.  There  have  been  about  seventy-five 
cases  in  all. 

Jan.  18.  Sun.  Very  cold.  Clear.  Inspection  of  Reg.  by  Col.  Dutton 
at  9  a.  m.  Orders  to  march  to-night.  In  fact,  all  along  here,  for  six  or 
eight  days,  the  Thirteenth  lives  in  constant  exjiectation  of  an  immediate 
march,  and  in  readiness  to  move  at  an  hour's  notice.  Rations  in  haver- 
sacks spoil,  are  thrown  away,  and  re-supplied  —  waste  on  waste.  In- 
formal inspection  of  arms  ;  a  sure  indication  of  trouble  near  ahead. 

Jan.  19.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  remains  in  camp  under  arms.  This  long 
suspense,  backing  and  filling,  is  a  mean  business.  To-day  we  have  to 
drill  for  several  hours.  The  regimental  Hospital  is  too  small  to  receive 
all  the  sick,  well  men  are  crowded  into  narrower  quarters,  and  the  sick 
men  ])laced  in  the  vacated  tents.  The  regular  hours  for  drill  all  winter 
have  been  :  Company  drill  10  to  12  a.  m.  ;  Battalion  drill  L'  to  4  p.  m.  ; 
Dress-parade  at  4.30  p.  m. 

Jan.  20.     Tues.     Cloudy,  showery.     Reg.  still  in  camp  under  arms. 


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Oi'ders  are  received  to  inarch  to-morrow  at  4  a.  m.  During  a  break  in 
the  rain  to-day,  the  Reg.  is  hustled  out  for  a  Brigade  drill,  only  to  get  wet 
in  the  next  shower.  Late  to-night  in  almost  pitchy  darkness,  the  Reg.  is 
formed  in  a  hollow  square,  and  Col.  Stevens  makes  a  fine  speech.  It  is  a 
night  of  such  intense  dai-kness  that  one  remark  made  hy  him  is  taken  too 
literally,  and  ever  after  serves  as  a  by-word,  when  a  night  comes  on  that 
is  black  enough  to  make  its  use  seemingly  appropriate :  "  Men  of  the 
Thirteenth,  the  eyes  of  New  Hampshire  are  upon  you  !  "  The  Reg.  is 
fairly  in  their  quarters,  and  settled  for  the  night,  when  about  10  j).  m.  the 
rain  again  begins  to  pour  furiously. 

A  barrel  of  dried  apples  was  drawn  for  rations,  and  the  apples  proved 
to  be  mouldy,  sour,  rotten,  black.  One  man  of  the  13th  upon  taking  up 
a  bunch  of  them  from  the  reeking  mass,  with  the  hook  used  to  draw  things 
out  of  barrels,  held  them  up  and  examined  them,  while  he  himself  pre- 
sented a  countenance  of  utter  melancholy  and  disaj^pointment,  and  re- 
marked :  "  O  if  my  poor  dear  mother  could  only  see  what  her  darling  son 
is  going  to  have  for  his  supper  to-night !  "  provoking  a  general  burst  of 
laughter.     Melancholy  overdone  is  the  most  ridiculous  of  all  drollery. 

Jan.  21.  Wed.  Very  severe  rain  storm.  The  rain  commenced  last 
night  about  dark,  rained  all  night,  for  many  hours  literally  pouring,  and 
rains  aU  day  to-day.  The  tents  leak  very  badly,  and  scarce  a  man  in  the 
Reg.  can  keep  dry.  The  Thirteenth  is  up  and  all  ready  to  strike  tents  at 
2.30  a.  m.  Those  having  spare  shelter  tents  can  leave  the  roofs  of  their 
huts  on,  all  other  roofs  must  be  taken  off  ;  which  order  would  uncover 
two  thirds  or  more  of  the  huts.  It  rains  very  hard  at  this  hour,  the  wind 
has  been  high  aU  night,  and  the  whole  country  is  flooded.  Soon  the  men 
are  ordered  to  remain  in  quarters  until  orders  come  to  move  ;  officers  are 
going  from  tent  to  tent  to  tell  the  men  what  to  do  to  avoid  needless  ex- 
posure to  the  cold  storm.  Orders  to  move  do  not  arrive,  though  the  signal 
gun  was  fired  at  3  a.  m.,  and  the  Long-roll  was  sounded  all  through  the 
camp.  The  rain  and  mud  stops  all  movements  of  the  Union  army,  ex- 
cepting concentration.     At  4  a.  m.  it  rains  like  a  cloud-burst. 

Language  cannot  describe  the  scene  of  this  attempted  movement.  Gen- 
Hooker's  and  Gen.  Franklin's  Grand  divisions  move  off  in  the  mud,  and 
rain,  while  we  look  on  and  await  our  turn.  Orders  for  us  to  march  are 
countermanded  about  4  a.  m.  A  whole  division  of  one  of  the  Corps 
laid  out  in  the  fearful  storm  of  last  night,  near  our  camp,  and  without  any 
shelter  whatever.  They  kept  so  still  that  their  presence  was  known  to 
but  few  until  daylight. 

Some  little  time  ago  the  men  received  a  ration  of  "  desiccated  vege- 
tables," and  visions  of  a  rare  feast  danced  through  ten  thousand  heads. 
The  ration  was  cooked,  and  proved  to  be  some  half  a  dozen  different  kinds 
of  vegetables  and  roots  cut  up  in  pieces  and  dried ;  but  they  were  dirty, 
sandy,  mouldy,  and  utterly  uneatable.  The  men  received  them  on  their 
plates  in  liberal  quantities,  and  after  one  taste  threw  them  away  in  dis- 
gust, not  caring  where  they  fell  —  the  camp  was  paved  with  them.     The 


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men  dubbed  them  ''  desecrated  vegetables."  A  better  surprise  was  a 
quantity  of  "  Boston  brown  bread,"  fresh  and  wann  when  it  reached 
our  camp. 

Jan.  22.  Thurs.  Rainy,  cold,  disagreeable,  and  the  mud  almost  fath- 
omless. The  whole  Keg.  is  hurried  off  early  for  picket  duty  on  the  river 
near  the  Lacy  House.  A  strong,  double  line  of  ])ickets  are  posted  along 
much  of  the  river  bank.  The  Lacy  House  was  once  a  splendid  place,  but 
is  now  terribly  torn  and  battered.  The  storm  yesterday  and  last  night 
was  of  rain  and  sleet,  the  northeast  wind  at  times  a  gale.  The  roads 
were  soon  bottomless  ;  wagons  sunk  to  the  bodies,  and  hundreds  of  nmles 
and  horses  lay  stranded  and  helpless  in  the  clay.  Teams  are  doubled 
and  trebled ;  even  as  many  as  twelve  horses  harnessed  to  one  twelve- 
pounder  gun,  but  aU  in  vain.  The  roadways  and  paths  across  the  coun- 
try are  strewn  with  every  conceivable  kind  of  aimy  materiel,  from  mus- 
kets and  accoutrements  to  cannon,  caissons,  supply  wagons,  lumber, 
ponton  boats  and  planks,  dead  horses  and  nmles.  Many  men,  too,  en- 
feebled by  the  hardships  and  exposures  of  this  worst  camp  of  all  camps, 
have  succumbed  in  this  storm,  fallen  out,  and  died  by  the  roadside,  from 
cold,  wet  and  fatigue. 

The  rebels  over  the  river  shouted  to  our  mud-bound  pontonniers  : 
"  Wait  till  morning,  after  it  has  done  raining,  and  we  '11  come  over  and 
help  you  build  your  bridge."  It  was  Gen.  Burnside's  intention  to  attempt 
a  crossing  at  Banks'  Ford,  and  at  other  fords  above  the  city.  Our  field- 
guns  posted  along  the  bluffs  have  been  hauled  back  a  little  out  of  sight  of 
the  enemy,  but  many  cannot  be  brought  back  to  camp  because  of  the  mud. 
Even  at  this  time,  our  pickets  near  the  Lacy  House  cross  the  river  in  a 
boat  to-night,  and  trade  with  the  rebel  pickets. 

Jan.  23.  Fri.  Fair.  Reg.  returns  from  picket  at  noon.  Lieut.  For- 
bush  returns  to  camp  from  home.  The  recent  movement  is  called  the 
'  Mud  INIarch,'  and  thousands  of  the  nuid-larks  are  coming  home  in  a 
sorry  looking  condition.  There  is  any  amount  of  chaffing,  and  coarse 
fun.  as  the  muddy  columns  pass.  The  storm  abates  with  light  showers. 
The  rebels  have  a  large  board  set  up  on  the  Fredericksburg  shore,  and 
lettered :  "  Burnside  and  his  army  stuck  in  the  mud."  It  is  read  dis- 
tinctly with  the  aid  of  a  glass.  Little  cannon,  field-i)ieces.  pass  camp 
drawn  by  twelve  horses  to  a  gun.  The  nnid  rolls  away  from  the  axles 
in  great  chunks,  and  the  horses  flounder  and  plunge  ;  in  a  word  every- 
thing, excelling  the  skies  and  trees,  is  mud,  mud,  mud. 

Jan.  24.  Sat.  Fine.  Thirteenth  paid  off  this  morning  for  twelve 
days,  to  Oct.  31.  1862,  by  Maj.  S.  A.  Walker.  A  detail  of  IGO  men  and 
thi-ee  or  four  officers  sent  on  picket.  Pedlers  al)out  camj)  ;  the  pedler  is 
a  pay-day  parasite.  Quarter-master  Cheney  is  dangerously  sick  with 
dysentery  and  nudarial  fever.  Thirty-eight  sick  men,  from  the  Thir- 
teenth, are  sent  in  ambulances  to  new  Hospital  at  Aquia  Creek.  A  ])art- 
ridge  visits  our  camp,  lights  on  a  tree  and  is  shot  and  eaten.  The 
Corps  Surgeon  inspects  the  quarters  of  officers  and  men,  suggests  im- 


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provements,  and  orders  that  no  person  must  lie  on  the  ground.  Beds 
must  be  raised  at  least  four  inches  above  the  surface.  Heretofore  hun- 
dreds of  beds  have  been  made  of  a  few  pine  boughs  thrown  upon  the 
ground,  which  here  is  a  vast  sponge,  wet  with  all  the  water  it  will  hold, 
and  half  frozen.  All  day  long  straggling  soldiers  have  been  passing  our 
camp,  muddy,  wet,  ugly,  sour  and  insubordinate. 

Jan.  25.  Sun.  Rained  last  night,  to-day  clear.  Usual  Sunday 
inspection  and  parade.  Whiskey  rations  have  been  given  out  to  the  men 
liberally  —  usually  about  one  gill  per  man.  Hot  strong  coffee  is  better. 
A  great  quantity  of  quinine  is  taken  ;  salt  relieves  its  bitterness.  To- 
day there  is  formed  in  the  Regiment  a  Masonic  Relief  Association  having 
40  members,  one  half  of  them  officers.  Its  purposes  are  to  attend  to 
the  wants  of  the  sick,  or  wounded,  to  procure  for  them  remedies,  food, 
clothing,  and  such  comfort  as  can  be  secured  ;  and  in  all  cases  where 
practicable  to  send  their  remains,  if  they  die,  home  to  their  friends. 

Jan.  26.  Mon.  Very  warm.  Reg.  drilling.  Non-commissioned 
officers  commence  a  rigorous  term  of  drill.  On  one  of  these  warm  days 
the  Thirteenth  is  again  drilled,  with  their  knajisacks  on,  for  several 
hours,  and  rapidly.  A  part  of  our  drill  ground  had  been  a  cornfield,  the 
thawing  made  the  top  of  the  ground  very  muddy  and  more  slippery  than 
if  greased.  Many  of  the  men  fell  to-day  and  were  badly  hurt ;  and 
some  of  them  return  to  camp  in  a  complete  mud  armor.  The  writer  and 
several  other  men  were  laid  up  for  two  or  three  days  with  sprained 
ankles.     Lieut.  Kilburn  leaves  camp  for  home. 

Maj.  Gen.  Joseph  Hooker  assumes  command  of  the  Army  of  the  Poto- 
mac, Maj.  Gen.  Ambrose  E.  Burnside  having  been  relieved  at  his  own 
request.      Generals  Franklin  and  Sumner  relinquish  their  commands. 

Jan.  27.  Tues.  Cloudy,  rainy.  No  drill.  Quarter-master  Cheney 
leaves  camp  for  Washington,  very  sick.  Malarial  and  typhoid  diseases 
very  prevalent.  Still,  notwithstanding  the  great  physical  and  mental 
depression  here  in  the  army,  the  old  fire  of  true  patriotism,  that  led  these 
men  to  take  up  arms,  now  burns  as  bright,  strong  and  hot  as  ever.  This 
suffering  army  means  brisk  business  when  once  again  the  campaign 
opens.  These  sufferings  and  privations  are  what  patriotism  leads  a  man 
to  meet,  and  helps  him  to  endure. 

Jan.  28.  Wed.  Cold.  A  heavy  snow  storm  sets  in  about  4  p.  m. 
with  a  severe  northeast  wind,  and  causes  a  great  deal  of  damage  to  the 
Thirteenth's  frail  tents,  on  the  roofs  of  which  it  accumulates  to  the  depth 
of  five  or  six  inches.  The  cloth  roofs  have  been  torn  and  patched,  and 
every  seam  is  strained  and  leaky.  It  is  next  to  impossible  to  keep  fires 
burning  in  the  little  fire-places  in  the  tents,  and  the  men  have  to  roU 
themselves  in  their  blankets  to  keep  warm.  There  is  water  in  the  bottom 
of  half  the  fireplaces,  and  but  little  dry  wood  can  be  obtained.  Nine 
tenths  of  the  firewood  used  is  green  pine. 

Rice  is  complained  of  and  as  rations  roundly  condemned.  The  men 
call  it  '•  swamp-seed,"  and  every  other  vile  name  imaginable;  and  rice  is 


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truly  a  very  poor  substitute  for  good  food.  A  board  of  officers  investi- 
gating the  matter,  call  in  a  few  of  the  men,  and  among  them  Sergeant 
Gibbs  of  E,  to  learn  their  opinions  concerning  rice.  They  are  all  loud, 
and  most  severe,  in  their  condemnations,  excejiting  Gibbs.  He  is  called 
upon  last,  and  ])raises  rice  in  terms  fully  as  emphatic  as  the  others'  terms 
of  dislike.  He  contends  that  there  is  no  diet  so  veiy  wholesome,  con- 
venient, and  desirable  ;  especially  for  men  to  have  while  on  a  forced 
march.  '•  And  why,"  they  ask,  "is  it  then  so  very  desirable?  "  "  You 
see,"  answers  Gibbs,  "  men  fed  on  rice  can  march  right  along  all  day, 
and  all  night,  they  never  have  to  halt  for  anything  —  till  they  dro}) 
dead."  As  a  consequence  of  the  investigation,  rations  of  rice  give  way 
to  something  more  substantial. 

Jan.  29.  Thurs,  Rain  and  snow  all  last  night,  a  hard  storm. 
Above  eight  inches  of  snow  falls  during  the  night  and  morning ;  clears 
cold  about  9  a.  m.  No  drill.  The  Reg.  still  have  only  shelter  tents 
for  the  roofs  of  their  huts ;  nothing  but  cheap  cotton  drilling,  and  badly 
worn  at  that.  Not  a  tent  but  what  leaks  badly,  and  the  men  have  to 
get  up,  every  hour  or  two,  and  shake  the  snow  off  the  roofs.  Some  tents 
are  worthless  and  break  under  the  weight  of  the  wet  snow,  and  the  poor 
men  "  double-up "  in  other  tents,  already  too  crowded ;  and  so  they 
suffer  —  wet,  chilled,  sick,  gloomy,  disheartened. 

Think  of  it  you  able  bodied  army-shirks,  cowards,  slinks,  sneaks  ;  who 
are  willing  to  "  let  the  Union  slide,"  and  who  now  let  us  do  all  the  fight- 
ing and  hard  work  to  save  it,  while  you  stay  at  home,  and  will  have  an 
equal  share  and  benefit,  all  for  nothing,  in  our  hard  won  successes.  Not 
one  in  fifty  of  you  can  look  a  soldier  straight  in  the  face.  A  few  hun- 
dred of  your  soulless  carcasses  set  up  along  the  front  lines,  to  shield 
honorable  men  from  rebel  bullets,  every  one  of  them  fired  by  better  men 
than  you,  might  have  saved  to  Union  arms  the  Battle  of  Fredericksburg. 

Jan.  30.  Fri.  AVarmer.  Snow  melting  a  little.  Mud  and  slush 
all  over  camp.  No  drill.  Dress-parade  at  sundown.  O  such  thinned 
ranks  !  In  order  to  keep  the  men  employed,  and  to  divert  their  minds 
from  their  extreme  sufferings,  discomforts  and  privations  in  this  winter 
camp,  they  have  been  exercised  in  some  form  of  military  drill  on  every 
day  during  the  whole  winter,  excepting  when  the  weather  was  very  bad 
indeed,  or  the  ground  so  very  wet  and  snowy  that  marching  was  next  to 
impossible. 

The  bands  are  forbidden  to  play  pathetic  or  plaintive  tunes,  such  as 
Home,  Sweet  Home,  Annie  Laurie,  Auld  Lang  Syne,  etc.,  lest  they  serve 
to  dis])irit,  and  unnerve  our  suffering  men.  While  we  are  here  in 
America's  second  Valley  Forge,  the  hearthstones  of  New  England  are 
glowing  warm  and  cheerful,  and  the  traditional  nuts,  apples  and  cider 
are  ])assed  as  when  we  used  to  be  at  home  there.  "Wholesome  food  in 
])lenty,  warm  clothing,  snug  houses,  luxurious  beds,  all  are  there ;  and 
the  deserving,  and  the  undeserving,  enjoy  them  alike.  "We  are  not 
envious.  Those  home  comforts  could  to-day  stand  between  hundreds  of 
us  soldiers  and  death ;  hence  we  long  for  them. 


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Jan.  31.  Sat.  Veiy  cold  and  clear.  Ground  frozen  hard.  Picket 
sent  from  the  loth  to  the  river  near  the  Lacy  House.  One  post  at  the 
highway  bridge  crossing  over  Brown's  Island.  Another  picket  support- 
ing a  battery  on  the  bluffs  ;  an  extremely  cold  job  on  a  wide  bare  plain. 
The  Tiiirteenth  has  taken  its  turn  on  the  picket  line,  a  little  oftener  than 
once  a  week  all  the  winter. 

There  has  been  a  serious  disturbance  over  "  Regulation  Brasses  "  dealt 
out  to  the  Thirteenth ;  a  miserable,  old-fashioned  piece  of  regular  army 
foolishness.  Rightly  the  Thirteenth  rebels,  buries  or  destroys  the  en- 
tire mess  of  stuff,  and  tlien  jjays  the  swindle,  like  honest  and  indignant 
soldiers.  About  a  bushel  of  the  brasses,  shoulder-pieces,  etc.,  go  into  one 
deep  hole  in  the  ground,  at  the  hour  of  twelve,  midnight,  the  writer's 
with  them.  "  We  came  down  here,"  the  men  say,  "  to  put  down  the 
rebellion  ;  not  to  garnish  ourselves  with  old  brass,  and  poor  at  that,  and 
spend  hour  after  hour  in  polishing  it.  We  will  not  submit  to  such 
ignominy." 

The  rebel  pickets,  over  the  river,  call  to  us  to  come  over  and  try  them 
now  ;  and  still  yell  sundry  jokes  about  the  mud  march.  The  jioor  fellows 
over  there  have  so  few  jokes,  that  when  they  get  hold  of  one  they  think 
good,  they  never  know  when  to  drop  it. 

It  is  interesting  on  a  sharp,  clear  morning  to  go  up  on  the  bluff  north 
of  our  camp,  very  early,  and  listen  to  the  bugle  and  drum  calls,  the 
Reveille,  of  these  two  great  armies.  The  hour  is  about  the  same  in  both, 
and  if  one  or  the  other  precedes  by  a  few  moments  with  its  first  call,  the 
sounds  are  soon  all  mingled  together,  as  if  the  entire  country  were  celebrat- 
ing in  some  vast  jubilee.  But  it  is  far  enough  from  a  jubilee  ;  two  hun- 
dred thousand  men  are  turning  out  in  the  cold  —  shiveinng.  grumbling, 
growling,  and  each  answering  to  the  roll-call  with  an  angry  snap  of  his 
jaws,  as  if  he  would  like  to  bite  a  ten-penny  nail  in  two.  and  chew  the 
pieces.  Of  course  there  are  some  who  joke,  and  even  laugh  ;  but  both 
jokes  and  laughter  freeze  upon  their  lips  and  drop  like  icicles  to  the 
ground,  or  the  jokers  are  kicked,  punched  and  reviled  for  disturbing  the 
general  tone  of  the  meeting. 

Feb.  1.  Sun.  Rainy  afternoon.  Reg.  came  into  camp  from  picket 
at  10  a.  m.,  all  more  or  less  muddy  and  wet.  No  Dress-parade,  iio 
religious  services.  Capt.  Cummings  and  Lt.  Col.  Pearsons  of  the  6th 
N.  H.  visit  camjj.  (Lt.  Col.  Pearsons  laid  down  his  life  for  his  country 
at  the  battle  on  the  North  Anna  river.  May  26,  1864.)  The  people  at 
home  should  see  the  men  turn  out  from  the  tents  when  the  arrival  of  the 
mail  is  announced.  Nothing  more  welcome  here  than  letters  from  home  ; 
nothing  more  disappointing  than  their  failure  to  arrive,  or  more  trying 
than  the  waiting  after  they  are  due. 

"  The  rebels  have  got  a  board,  still  nailed  up  in  Fredericksburg,  on 
which  is  written  in  big  letters :  '  Burnside  and  his  army  stuck  in  the 
mud.' "  Prescott. 


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Feb.  2.  Mon.  Cold,  clear.  Company  drill  in  the  forenoon  ;  ugly 
work  in  the  snow.  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  returns  to  the  Reg.  this  afternoon. 
Arrangements  are  made  for  granting  furloughs  of  fifteen  days  each  to 
two  enlisted  men  in  every  liundred ;  and  to  two  line  officers  in  each  regi- 
ment, leaves  of  absence  for  the  same  period. 

Feb.  3.  Tues.  Very  cold  ;  snow  squalls.  No  drill.  Prof.  Lowe's 
balloons,  sometimes  three  of  them,  go  up  almost  every  day  (and  have 
done  so  all  winter),  and  we  soon  read  what  he  sees  from  them,  possibly, 
in  the  columns  of  the  New  York  papers  ;  and  that  is  the  first  and  all  we 
know  about  it,  though  the  balloons  are  not  a  quarter  of  a  mile  distant 
from  our  camji.  Our  camp  is  just  in  range  of  those  balloons  and  when 
the  enemy  essays,  as  he  frequently  does,  to  burst  the  big  bubbles,  we  take 
the  shells.  That  fact  also  conduces  to  make  our  camp  a  pleasant  place 
to  sleep  and  wake  in. 

Joseph  A.  Jones  of  E  dies  in  hospital  at  Aquia  Creek,  the  first  death 
in  the  Company.  He  was  a  good  soldier,  kee])ing  up  and  doing  duty 
just  as  long  as  he  possibly  could,  but  the  deadly  malaria  slowly  de- 
stroyed his  vitality,  and  his  life  ceased  as  a  clock  runs  down. 

Some  one  in  the  Thirteenth  stepped  outside  of  his  hut  into  the  sharp 
air  to-night,  and  in  a  magnificent  voice  opened  that  favorite  song  of  all 
songs  in  the  Union  army :  "  Old  John  Brown."  The  camp  quickly 
joined  in  the  song  ;  it  spread  to  neighboring  regiments  and  on  toward 
the  front,  and  the  grandly  swelling  chorus  must  have  reached  the  ears  of 
the  rebels  over  the  river.  Other  patriotic  songs  followed.  It  was  a 
cheering  and  inspiriting  hour. 

Feb.  4.  "Wed.  Stinging  cold.  No  drill.  Capt.  Grantman  starts 
for  home  on  fifteen  days'  leave.  David  Hogan  of  E  has  an  experience 
that  he  can  never  forget.  His  round  of  guard  duty  takes  him  near  the 
Regiment's  sinks  and  cesspools.  A  large  shell,  intended  by  the  enemy 
for  Prof.  Lowe's  balloon,  falls  into  one  of  them,  bursts  there,  and  scatters 
about  two  cartloads  of  the  vile  contents  for  rods  around,  nearly  burying 
Hogan  out  of  sight ;  Hogan  is  unhurt  beyond  a  scare,  but  his  clothing, 
and  his  appetite,  are  utterly  ruined.  Another  shell  strikes  a  stump  near 
a  shelter  tent  with  two  men  in  it.  They  jump  instantly  right  through 
the  roof,  taking  cloth,  poles  and  all  with  them,  for  a  little  ravine  close 
to  the  side  of  the  tent  opposite  the  stump.  The  shell  does  not  burst,  and 
the  two  men  fit  up  cam^J  again  on  the  old  ground. 

Our  camp  seems  to  wear  a  more  cheerful  face  since  the  return  of  Lt. 
Col.  Bowers.  Within  these  two  days,  it  is  safe  to  say,  he  has  visited 
every  tent,  and  has  shaken  hands  with  every  man  in  the  Thirteenth.  He 
18  everywhere,  encouraging  and  cheering  the  men. 

Nearly  every  street  in  this  camp  is  named,  and  in  many  cases  the 
name  is  inscribed  on  a  bit  of  board  nailed  to  a  tree  or  corner  of  a  hut. 
Hundreds  of  the  huts  also  are  conspicuously  marked  with  names  or 
legends  ranging  through  every  grade  of  notion  and  idea.  Several  of  the 
worst  sort  of  huts  are  labelled  Home,  Sweet  Home.     Here  is  Lincoln 


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Street  and  Burnside  Avenue  ;  Starvation  Alley  and  Mud  Lane ;  Astor 
House  and  Swine  Hotel  ;  Dew  Drop  Inn  and  We  're  Out ;  Post  No  Bill 
Street  and  Thompson's  Chateau.  Come  Jine  Us,  offsets  Git  Out,  and 
Happy  Family,  balances  with  Tiger  Den.  One  street  rejoices  in  the 
name  of  Mud  Alley,  and  near  it  is  Sunny  Lawn  under  a  huge  pine-tree 
where  the  sun  never  shines  and  grass  never  grows.  An  especially  muddy 
place  near  Chaplain  Jones's  tent  is  called  Holy  Park. 

Feb.  6.  Thiirs.  Very  cold.  Snow  in  the  forenoon,  and  rain  in  the 
afternoon  and  all  night.  Another  long  period  of  miserable  experiences  with 
the  shelter-tent  roofs  of  the  huts.  What  with  rain,  snow,  mud,  cold,  and 
wind,  inside  the  tents  and  huts  nearly  as  bad  as  outside,  there  has  been 
little  comfort  for  the  past  two  weeks.  Fully  one  half  of  the  huts  of  the 
men  have  broken  in,  or  broken  down  in  parts.  The  day  closes  with  a 
severe  northeaster.  The  snow  continues  until  3  p.  m.,  then  the  storm 
turns  to  rain,  which  pours  heavily  all  through  the  night.  The  mud  is 
washed  out  of  the  cracks  between  the  logs,  in  the  walls  of  the  huts,  and 
the  rain  pours  in.  The  pork  or  flour  barrels  on  the  tops  of  the  chimneys 
are  all  blown  off,  and  before  morning  many  of  the  chimneys,  made  of 
mud  and  sticks,  also  go  down. 

Some  reader  may  think  that  the  picture  of  this  winter  camp  is  over- 
drawn ;  but  let  him  inquire  of  the  survivors,  or  read  other  accounts,  and 
especially  hospital  records  and  death  rolls,  and  he  will  conclude  to  dis- 
card the  vehicle  of  language  to  bear  to  him  a  true  account  of  this  camp's 
abominations,  and  depend  upon  his  imagination  altogether.  The  camp 
and  its  miseries,  discomforts  and  sufferings  are  simply  indescribably  bad. 
The  earth  is  saturated  with  water.  Men  whose  tents  were  set  upon  the 
little  cellars  dug  among  the  roots  of  trees,  have  found  after  a  rain  storm,  a 
temporary  bubbling  sjjring  under  their  bed,  or  in  the  middle  of  their  little 
floor  space.  One  tent  in  the  loth  was  for  this  pleasant  reason  dubbed 
"  Cold  Spring  House,"  and  another,  "  Geyser  Number  Forty-Two."  At 
most  we  can  give  but  a  few  of  the  facts,  and  no  string  of  facts  can  ever  do 
the  subject  justice.  Many  of  the  men  in  sheer  desperation  cut  the  state- 
ments of  their  outrageous  experiences  short  with  the  roughest  of  old 
English  and  a  burst  of  most  vicious  profanity,  by  way  of  relieving  their 
pent-up  feelings  of  indignation.  Frequently  the  floors  of  the  little  cellars, 
just  after  a  rain  storm,  are  covered  with  ice-cold  water  from  two  to  six 
inches  deep,  and  the  water  has  to  be  bailed  out  as  from  a  leaky  boat ; 
such  is  the  house  and  land  we  live  in.  A  soldier  of  the  13th  writes  home  : 
"  We  could  have  no  fire  in  the  fireplace  in  our  tent  to-day,  for  the  water 
in  it  is  three  inches  deep ;  so  we  roll  ourselves  in  our  blankets,  and  lie  in 
bed  to  keep  from  freezing."  Most  welcome  orders  are  received  for  the 
Thirteenth  to  be  ready  to-morrow  morning,  with  three  days'  cooked  rations, 
to  move  to  Fortress  Monroe.  Cheers,  such  as  our  army,  and  especially 
such  as  the  Thirteenth,  never  gave  before,  ring  out  from  regiment  to  regi- 
ment, again  and  again. 

Feb.  6.     Fri.     Cold,  showery  ;  warm  at  noon.     Reg.  ready  on  time 


108  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

to  niai'ch —  most  exceedingly  ready  ;  the  men  cannot  express  their  readi- 
ness to  ([uit  this  place.  The  First  Brigade  of  our  Division  —  3d,  9th 
A.  C.  —  marches  early  this  morning;  the  Second  Brigade  early  in  the 
afternoon.  The  Thirteenth,  and  the  rest  of  our  Third  Brigade,  are 
under  arms  all  day,  waiting  to  move.  The  mud  is  too  deep  for  army 
shoes,  called  in  camp  language  "  whangs  "  and  "  gun-boats,"  and  tena- 
cious enough  to  pull  them  off  ;  hence  the  troops  move  away  verv  slowly, 
and  march  in  a  very  irregular  order  in  search  of  dry  ground.  Another 
night  in  the  old  camp ;  with  many  expressions  of  disappointment,  and 
nuich  denunciation  of  the  promise  of  dei)arture  as  a  fable  and  a  sham. 

MOVE  TO  NEWPORT  NEWS. 

Feb.  7.  Sat.  Clear,  and  quite  warm  in  the  sunshine  at  noon.  Very 
early  in  the  morning  the  miserable  roofs  are  again  pulled  off  the  huts, 
and  the  Reg.  packs  ready  to  move.  Again  we  wait  under  arms  all  day, 
nearly.  The  men  build  fires,  by  order,  for  the  day  at  morning  and  even- 
ing is  very  chilly.  There  is  a  large  lot  of  fresh  beef  in  camp,  and  the 
men  have  a  splendid  dinner.  The  last  dinner  in  the  Falmouth  camp  is 
the  best  one  ever  known  there.  We  destroy  a  large  quantity  of  food 
supi)lies  of  every  sort,  which  cannot  be  moved  ;  among  the  rest,  a  lot  of 
'  old  government '  Java  coffee,  of  the  regular  brand  used  in  the  army. 
Fires  are  built  upon  it,  and  then  water  is  poured  on.  First  Sergt. 
Thompson  and  Sergt.  Van  Duzee  of  E,  and  others  in  the  Reg.,  leave  their 
huts  standing  exactly  as  occupied  all  winter,  roofs  on  and  fires  burning 
on  tlie  hearth.  The  Thirteenth  leaves  camp  at  4.30  p.  m.,  marches  to 
Falmouth  station,  distance  two  miles,  takes  cars,  most  of  them  box  freight 
cai's,  at  6.30  p.  m.,  arrives  at  Aquia  Creek,  after  the  fifteen  mile  ride, 
about  9  p.  m.,  and  bivouacs  at  10  p.  m.,  at  the  wharf,  in  cars,  in  boxes,  on 
boards,  anywhere,  everywhere.  Some  of  the  men  capture  a  few  bales  of 
hay,  from  cars  on  a  side  track,  spread  it  deep  on  the  floor  of  sundry 
cattle  cars,  and  thus  have  a  fine  clean  bed  to  sleep  on.  Here  they  remain 
until  called  to  go  on  board  the  boat. 

Good-by  Valley  Forge  Number  Two.  No  place  where  men  can  exist  at 
all  for  three  winter  months  can  be  much  worse,  so  any  change  is  welcome. 
Any  one  desiring  to  learn  how  much  we  have  enjoyed  this  camp  can 
gain  experimentally  some  idea  of  the  matter  by  taking  a  sheet  oft'  his  bed, 
making  a  tent  of  it,  pitching  the  tent  in  any  common  swamp  in  New  Eng- 
land, and  living  in  it  through  the  months  of  February.  INIarch  and  April ; 
the  experience  will  be  more  nearly  similar  to  ours  at  Falmouth,  if  he  has 
about  half  enougli  of  clothing,  and  his  rations  are  hard  bread,  coffee  and 
salt  beef,  none  of  it  too  good  and  always  a  scanty  supply.  This  winter 
camp  has  been  an  indescribable  mixture  of  the  diabolical,  pathetic,  laugh- 
able, dismal,  droll,  horrid,  funny,  sick,  ])icturesque,  abominable,  comical, 
damnable,  amusing  and  outrageous,  all  at  once  and  continually.  Men 
laugh,  joke,  and  die  ;  men  cry,  and  die  ;  men  suffer  the  excruciating  tor- 
ments of  rheumatism  and  fever,  and  die ;  men  waste  away  in  mind  and 


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body  without  a  twinge  of  pain,  and  die  ;  all  side  by  side,  and  in  tent  by 
tent.  A  party  of  congenial  spirits,  sick,  suffering  and  almost  hopeless, 
gather  in  a  tent,  bemoan,  whine  and  wail,  and  act  like  whipped  children ; 
in  an  adjoining  tent  a  party,  ecpial  in  all  points  of  actual  suffering,  pour 
all  their  miseries  into  an  unending  stream  of  fun,  joke,  gibe,  frolic  and 
glee  to  drown  their  soi*rows  ;  the  next  day  one  or  more  of  each  i)arty  is 
dead,  or  on  his  way  to  a  Hospital,  and  is  never  again  able  to  return  to 
active  service ;  and  so  it  has  gone  on,  week  in  and  week  out,  all  the  long 
winter.  Another  party  look  their  trials,  and  even  death  itself,  coolly  and 
deliberately  in  the  face,  contrive  every  i)ossible  plan  to  keep  their  health, 
or  to  regain  it  if  lost,  confidently  depending  upon  the  eternal  truth  that 
God  helps  them  who  properly  help  themselves,  and  almost  every  one  of 
these  manages  to  survive.  To-day  there  are  not  fifty  men  in  the  Thir- 
teenth regiment  who  can  call  themselves  well  men,  and  the  same  has  been 
true  of  almost  every  day  since  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg  ;  while  the 
good  spirits  of  many  of  the  worst  sufferers  have  been  preyed  upon  con- 
tinually by  the  doleful  forebodings  and  scoldings  of  many  of  the  most 
vigorous.  There  is  one  bright  point  of  relief :  practical  Christianity  —  and 
there  is  no  other  —  was  never  more  fully  at  work  than  here.  But  as  for 
the  whole,  write  it  however  you  may,  language  cannot  describe  this  winter 
camp  ;  and  while  its  denizens  survive,  they  will  sing  of  it,  scold  it,  be- 
wail it,  laugh  over  it,  and  most  roundly  denounce  it,  all  in  the  same  breath. 

Feb.  8.  Sun.  Pleasant  morning,  cold  afternoon.  Reg.  at  Aquia 
Creek.  We  assemble  early,  have  a  liberal  morning  bath,  and  go  on  board 
the  steamer  '  George  Washington,'  about  10  a.  m.,  and  are  stored  as 
close  as  cattle  ;  but  the  boys  little  mind  it :  we  are  going  to  a  better  place 
than  Falmouth.  Seven  companies  are  on  the  steamer,  the  other  three  on 
board  the  schooner  '  Pawnee  '  in  tow  of  the  steamer.  Occasionally  on 
the  trip  our  Band  furnishes  fine  music.  We  start  at  2  p.  m.  for  Fortress 
Monroe.  Quite  a  number,  about  lUO,  of  our  men  receive  boxes  here  from 
home,  they  having  been  held  here  to  await  our  coming ;  and  as  a  conse- 
quence almost  everything  in  them  is  spoiled.  Rich  and  dainty  viands, 
sent  to  the  soldiers  by  loving  hands  at  home,  merely  serve  to  feed  a  few 
Potomac  fishes,  as  our  boat  speeds  down  the  river,  and  the  contents  of  the 
boxes  go  overboard. 

The  first  court  martial  convened  in  the  Thirteenth  was  organized  Jan. 
30,  1863,  to  try  sundry  cases  of  misdemeanor  among  the  men,  and  the 
detail  for  the  same  was  Capt.  Smith  of  H,  Lieut.  Durell  of  E,  Lieut. 
Coffin  of  K,  with  Lieut.  Young  of  F  as  Judge  Advocate.  The  condition 
of  the  Reg.  was  such  that  no  larger  detail  could  be  made.  Maj.  Storer 
was  at  that  time  in  command.  This  movement  necessarily  dissolves  the 
court,  and  its  members  reported  to  the  Regiment  yesterday  for  duty. 

"  Yesterday  the  sick  of  the  Thirteenth,  nearly  forty  in  all,  were  taken 
from  the  regimental  Hospital  to  the  station  in  ambulances  before  noon, 
and  placed  in  box  cars.  About  4  p.  m.  an  orderly  galloped  up  to  the 
Thirteenth  Hdqrs.,  and  a  moment  later  the  voice  of  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  was 


110  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

heard  ordering  :  '  Fall  in  Thirteenth  !  '  Never  was  an  order  obeyed  with 
more  alacrity.  The  13th  Band  struck  up  '  Marching  Along.'  And  as 
we  passed  up  over  the  hill  near  the  Phillips  House,  we  could  see  our 
abandoned  camp,  with  its  mud  chimneys  and  smoking  fires  presenting 
the  appearance  of  a  city  in  ruins.  The  troops  went  cheering  —  glad  to 
get  out  of  that  swamp  of  mud."  Prescott. 


III. 

CAMP  AT  NEWPORT  NEWS. 

Feb.  9.  Mon.  Fine  day-  As  we  move  down  the  bay  the  air  is  full 
of  wild  birds,  small  and  large,  with  ducks,  geese  and  gulls  by  the  thou- 
sand. The  officers  and  others  use  their  revolvers  freely  upon  the  multi- 
tude of  feathery  game.  The  use  of  rifles  in  the  same  sport  is  much  de- 
sired, but  altogether  forbidden  —  Uncle  Sam's  ammunition  is  not  for  the 
feathered  bipeds.  Many  transports  and  war  vessels  are  passing  to  and 
fro  on  the  water,  and  an  enormous  fleet  hovers  around  Fortress  Monroe, 
which  we  pass  about  9  a.  m. ;  we  lay  at  anchor  two  or  three  hours,  and 
debark  at  Newport  News  at  12  noon.  About  4  p.  m.  we  are  placed 
in  the  old  barracks  nearest  the  shore,  three  companies  in  a  building. 
The  whole  9th  Army  Corps  is  to  rendezvous  here,  numbering  25,000  to 
30,000  men  of  all  arms.  The  13th  last  October  had  101  men  to  a  com- 
pany ;  now  from  36  to  55  men  per  company  are  reported  for  duty.  The 
effective  force  of  the  Thirteenth  is  reduced  by  more  than  one  half. 

Feb.  10.  Tues.  Warm,  fine  day.  Reg.  improving  quarters,  and 
eating  oysters  enough  for  three  regiments.  Fine  camping  ground  here ; 
a  broad,  long,  sandy  plain,  running  along  the  bay,  clean  and  dry. 
Monitors  are  at  anchor  in  the  bay,  and  almost  numberless  vessels  of 
various  kinds.  "  Got  some  soft  bread,"  one  soldier  in  the  13th  writes. 
Another  writes :  "  Letters  are  as  welcome  to  the  soldier  as  food  to  the 
starving  beggar." 

Feb.  11.  "Wed.  Fair,  with  a  few  showers.  A  wonderful  change  in 
the  appearance  of  our  men,  even  in  these  three  days :  they  are  cleaner, 
healthier,  more  cheerful.  This  is  Paradise  to  Falmouth.  Rather  chilly 
in  quarters,  however,  without  fires.  Troops  are  constantly  landing  in 
great  numbers.  We  drill  for  a  few  hours.  The  officers  have  wall  tents, 
the  men  remain  in  barracks,  which  are  warmer. 

Feb.  12.  Thurs.  Pleasant,  breezy,  cool.  Battalion  and  Company 
drill.  We  have  now  soft,  fresh,  nice  flour  bread  ;  the  first  the  men  have 
had  for  many  weeks.  Lieut.  Durell  of  E  at  home  on  15  days'  leave. 
One  man  of  the  13th  is  sent  to  the  General  Hospital,  and  the  first  re- 
mark made  about  his  case,  by  the  Surgeon,  is :  "  Rub  this  man  down 
with  a  brick ;  let  us  find  him  before  we  attempt  to  cure  him." 

Feb.  13.  Fri.  Fair,  cold,  breezy.  "  I  prescribed  for  the  sick  men 
of  two  companies  this  morning  for  the  first  time."  (Prescott.)  Bat- 
talion and  Company  drill  all  day.  The  Thirteenth  not  being  considered 
quite  proficient  enough    in  drill,   the  Brigade  commander  sets  about  a 


112  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1803 

reform  ;  and  puts  us  under  such  strict  orders  of  regularity  that  we  pull  off 
boots,  go  to  bed,  sleej),  dream,  wake,  rise,  dress,  march,  drill,  eat,  drink, 
and  pick  our  teeth,  all  in  one  time  and  two  motions,  as  the  tactics  say. 
One  of  our  Regiment's  mules  plunged  overboard  and  swam  ashore  from 
the  transport  to-day  ;  the  change  of  camji  and  the  weather  have  "  mettled  " 
man,  horse  and  mule. 

Feb.  14.  Sat.  Fair,  cold,  windy.  No  drill.  Hawkins'  Zouaves  are 
standing  in  line,  and  on  parade.  A  sutler's  wagon  drives  by  with  a  load, 
several  barrels,  of  ginger  cookies.  A  sick  zouave  near  by  asks  the  driver 
for  a  cookie,  and  is  abusively  refused.  Instantly  the  zouave  regiment 
breaks  ranks,  drops  muskets,  and  "  goes  for  "  that  load  of  cookies,  and  for 
several  minutes  nothing  can  be  seen  but  a  struggling  pile  of  red  legs, 
and  flying  about  the  tangled  mass  a  fountain  -  like  shower  of  cookies. 
After  all  is  over  the  sutler  is  paid  for  his  cookies  by  the  impulsive 
zouaves,  and  freely  admonished.  The  writer  has  just  time  to  see  the 
scrimmage,  and  gives  a  zouave's  version  of  the  affair.  An  army  cookie  is 
about  four  inches  across  and  half  an  inch  thick  and  of  the  average  density 
of  a  boot-heel,  its  color  ranging  between  tan  and  black  ;  is  made  of  gin- 
ger, molasses  —  and  other  things,  and  contains  more  seeds  of  biliousness 
and  griping  stomach-ache  than  can  elsewhere  be  found  in  the  same  sj^ace. 
They  are  best  eaten  with  pickles,  half  and  half  —  by  the  hogs. 

Feb.  15.  Sun.  Sunshine  and  shower.  Dress-jjarade  and  religious 
services  at  5  p.  m.  The  Chaplain  is  a  good  man,  but  a  little  too  solemn. 
There  is  of  necessity  solemnity  enough  here  without  any  shadow  of  yield- 
ing to  it.  The  fact  is  Chaplain  Jones'  sympathies  have  been  exceedingly 
wrought  upon  by  the  sufferings  at  Fredericksburg,  and  his  health  is  by 
no  means  rugged.  The  Rhode  Island  boys  receive  two  schooner  loads 
of  fresh  vegetal)les,  sent  by  the  State.  We  are  sorry  it  was  ever  said 
that  "  New  Hampshire  is  a  good  State  to  emigrate  from  ;  "  —  what  if 
that  very  phrase  sliould  put  it  into  the  head  of  some  one  to  believe  it! 

Feb.  16.  Mon.  Fair.  Drill  both  forenoon  and  afternoon.  A  num- 
ber of  men  from  upper  New  Hampshire,  sent  into  the  woods  to  chop,  say 
that  they  never  saw  such  fine  timber  before.  If  we  stay  here  six  months 
there  wall  not  be  one  tree  left  of  a  thousand. 

Feb.  17.  Tues.  Hard  rain  storm  all  last  night  and  all  day  to-day. 
Keg.  keeps  within  doors  ;  smokes,  jokes,  makes  merry,  sings,  plays  games, 
and  begins  to  enjoy  life  again.  There  is  but  little  grumbhng  now,  though 
the  weather  is  cold,  we  can  have  no  fires,  and  rations  are  short  and  poor 
with  us,  while  the  men  from  New  York  and  Rhode  Island  are  feasting. 
When  on  Dress-parade,  we  face  toward  the  water,  and  there  is  no  need 
to  command  "  Eyes  front,"  for  the  view  is  magnificent.  Our  ammunition 
remains  a1)oard  ship,  a  fact  that  makes  a  long  stay  in  this  splendid  camp 
a  matter  of  great  doubt. 

Feb.  18.  Wed.  Storm  continues  and  is  furious  towards  night.  No 
work  done.  A  party  goes  duck  shooting,  and  has  great  success.  Tliere 
is  a  slave  wliipping  -  post  near  camp  which  shows  the  wear  of  much  use  ; 


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a  wooden  bar  nailed  across  a  tree  about  as  high  up  as  a  man  can  reach. 
The  victim's  hands  were  tied  to  this  while  the  lash  was  laid  on.  There 
is  scarce  a  plantation  in  all  the  South  without  its  whipping-post. 

Feb.  19.  Thurs.  Rainy  forenoon,  a  clear  and  cold  afternoon.  Dress- 
parade  at  5  I),  m.,  with  a  turn  of  poor  drilling.  It  is  so  very  pleasant 
here  that  the  men  refer  to  the  Fredericksburg  camj)  as  Camp  Misery, 
and  call  it  many  other  names  too  hard  to  print.  Lieut.  Holmes  resigns, 
and  is  honorably  discharged  the  service. 

Feb.  20.  Fri.  Clear  and  fine,  windy.  Drill  forenoon  and  afternoon. 
At  Dress-parade  the  announcement  is  read  that  a  deserter  is  to  be  shot ; 
sending  a  shiver  down  men's  spines.  Our  men  are  ordered  to  have  their 
shoes  blacked,  and  also  ordered  not  to  leave  camp  "  at  all ;  "  but  when 
they  do  leave,  to  wear  their  coats  buttoned  up  to  the  throat,  to  stand  and 
walk  erect,  to  wear  a  belt,  to  have  all  buttons  and  brasses  shining,  and  to 
set  their  caps  on  their  heads  with  a  tfy-square,  or  in  words  to  that    effect. 

Feb.  21.  Sat.  Splendid  weather,  very  warm  at  noon.  Reg.  fitting 
up  camp  and  quarters.  The  '  Congress  '  and  the  '  Cumberland,'  sunk 
on  Sat.  March  8,  1862,  by  the  rebel  war-ship  '  Merrimac,'  are  just  off- 
shore, the  ends  of  masts,  and  a  few  timbers  only  appearing  above  the 
watei".  The  little  monitors  lay  out  in  Hampton  Roads,  waiting  to  see 
what  may  turn  up.  All  the  vessels  in  the  stream,  and  several  batteries 
on  the  shore,  are  constantly  practicing  at  target  firing  ;  and  the  shells 
skimming  along  the  water,  or  dropping  in  vertically,  burst  and  throw  up 
handsome  fountain-like  jets  of  white  water,  while  we  sit,  in  the  sunshine, 
on  the  shore,  and  watch  the  play.  No  drill  on  Saturdays.  What  Avould 
the  Base-ballists  of  the  "  Great  National  Game  "  now,  1887,  think  to 
see  some  thousands  of  men,  representing  almost  every  company  in  the 
Ninth  Army  Corps,  engaged  in  playing  base  ball  ?  It  is  safe  to  say  that 
two  hundred  games  are  going  on  at  once,  on  some  of  these  days,  on 
this  plain  ;  probably  double  that  number  at  times. 

Feb.  22.  Sun.  Snowy,  rainy,  and  the  coldest  day  since  we  came 
here.  A  snow  storm  commenced  last  night  about  8  o'clock.  Four  inches 
of  snow  fell,  and  this  morning  it  is  flying  about  in  a  driving  northeast  wind. 
Reg.  remains  in  quarters  all  day.  The  barracks  leak,  are  filthy  and 
vile,  are  crowded,  too,  with  three  companies  in  each  building.  The  men 
improvise  all  sorts  of  crazy  contrivances  to  guard  themselves  against  the 
cold  and  the  snow  ;  hoping,  as  the  man  said  when  he  wrapped  himself  in  a 
fish  net,  "  to  tangle  up  the  cold  to  some  extent."  Several  vessels  are 
blown  high  and  dry  upon  the  shore.  Hundreds  of  others  are  tugging 
at  their  anchors,  and  bounding  and  plunging  like  a  multitude  of  huge, 
black,  ungainly  porpoises. 

Feb.  23.  Mon.  Fair,  and  very  cold.  Reg.  drills,  despite  the  snow, 
both  forenoon  and  afternoon.  The  boys  say  :  "  They  are  fattening  us  now 
to  kill."  At  any  rate  we  live  Avell,  rations  having  improved  greatly  of 
late,  and  we  have  a  plenty  of  healthful  exercise  called  drilling,  on  a 
splendid   smooth  drill  ground.     Col.  Stevens  and  wife  leave   camp  for 


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home  ;  Col.  Stevens  has  twelve  days'  leave.  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  in  com- 
mand of  the  Reg.  There  is  much  ill  feeling  now  in  the  army  concerning 
the  negro  slaves,  who,  as  freedmen,  are  numerous  here  and  arrogant. 
Many  of  the  soldiers  have  an  idea  that  all  our  sacrifices  are  forced 
upon  us  especially  for  the  benefit  of  the  negroes  ;  the  idea  being  suggested 
by  the  newspapers  insisting  that  there  must  be  no  peace  until  slavery  has 
been  abolished.  A  party  of  officers,  who  have  not  seen  a  white  woman 
for  over  two  months,  visit  Norfolk  —  and  stare.  One  of  them  pretends  to 
be  frightened,  and  wants  to  know  "  What  those  queer  creatures  are,  going 
about  in  those  Sibley-tent  sort  o'  things." 

Feb.  24.  Tues.  Fine  day  but  cold.  The  Thirteenth  is  reorganized, 
and  the  Companies  take  their  new  places  in  the  line,  according  to  their 
Captains'  rank,  determined  by  the  date  of  their  muster-in.  Many  are 
extremely  dissatisfied,  contending  that  a  minute,  or  an  hour,  is  as  good  as 
a  day  in  any  such  question  of  precedence.  The  change  in  rank  is  caused 
by  an  order,  from  the  Adjutant  General  of  the  army,  directing  that  all 
officers  are  to  rank  according  to  the  date  of  their  muster-in,  and  all  mus- 
tered-in  on  the  same  day  are  to  draw  lots  for  precedence.  About  as  fair, 
and  about  as  wise,  would  it  be  for  Gen.  Hooker  and  Gen.  Lee  to  "  draw 
lots  "  for  victories  and  defeats.  But  worst  of  all,  orders  are  set  as  a  wall 
against  all  duck-shooting.  No  more  broiled  duck,  and  wild  duck  broiled 
is  good.  Half  the  Reg.  has  been  under  arrest  for  shooting  duck  ;  dead 
duck  and  lame  duck  are  all  the  fashion.  A  supjily  of  new  clothing 
issued  to  the  men,  and  greatly  needed.  Our  Brigade  go  out  on  review  — 
a  frozen  review. 

Feb.  25.  "Wed.  Fair,  sunny.  The  Ninth  Corps  inspected  and  re- 
viewed. A  very  fine  display  ;  the  finest  review  we  have  yet  seen.  Ver^ 
slow,  however,  occupying  upwards  of  five  hours.  The  men  of  the  13th 
stand  in  line,  with  arms  at  a  shoulder,  for  over  two  hours  at  a  stretch. 
Hard  work  to  "  hold  up  your  gun  up  "  for  that  length  of  time,  and  with- 
out changing  your  position.  The  review  ground  is  a  long,  smooth,  nearly 
level  plain,  about  two  square  miles  in  extent.  There  are  37  regiments  of 
infantry,  6  batteries  and  a  small  body  of  cavalry  in  line  —  above  25,000 
men,  forming  a  line  over  a  mile  in  length.  The  thousands  of  bayonets 
and  the  sea  of  trappings  glittering  in  the  sunshine,  the  dashing  horsemen 
and  wheeling  columns  are  all  very  fine  ;  but  the  long  lines  of  tattered 
battle  flags  tell  the  tale  of  many  a  Ninth  Corps  field  of  battle,  blood  and 
death,  of  victory  and  of  defeat.  Many  of  these  flags  have  but  a  narrow, 
fringed  strip  of  bunting  iqi  and  down  the  staff. 

Feb.  26.  Thurs.  Clouds  and  sunshine,  cold  ;  a  heavy  rain  at  night. 
Reg.  resting  from  their  work  of  yesterday.  We  start  out  for  a  drill,  but 
a  thrice  welcome  shower  sends  every  man  to  his  quarters.  Dress-])arade 
at  evening.  Tlie  103d  N.  Y.  have  a  fine  band,  and  late  last  night  they 
played  a  delightful  serenade  near  our  camp. 

Feb.  27.  Fri.  Fair,  windy,  quite  cold.  Company  and  Brigade 
drill,  and  rather  long  hours  of  it.     Wild  geese  are  flying  over  now  in 


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great  flocks.  Immense  numbers  of  porpoises  are  sporting  in  the  bay 
near  camp  ;  and  both  they  and  the  wikl  geese  overhead  go  through  their 
evohitions  with  as  much  promptness  and  regularity,  nearly,  as  some  of  our 
brigades.  A  quick  -  speaking  officer  on  Brigade  drdl,  seeing  a  muddy 
place  near  by,  and  being  proud  of  the  well  blacked  shoes  of  his  Company, 
orders  :  "  Forward  —  don't  puddle  your  boots,  boys  — March  !  " 

Feb.  28.  Sat.  Rainy.  Inspection  in  general,  camps  and  all,  lasting 
about  five  hours.  Reg.  mustered  for  pay  by  Lt.  Col.  John  Coughlin  of 
the  10th  N.  H.  Another  day  of  rest  would  be  most  acceptable.  On  the 
whole,  this  month  of  February  has  been  a  time  of  great  gain  to  this  corps 
of  the  army,  and  the  last  part  of  the  month  has  been  very  delightful  in 
most  resjDects.  Many  officers  and  men  have  visited  Fortress  Monroe  and 
Norfolk,  and  hundreds  of  photogi-aphs  of  soldiers  have  traveled  homeward. 
White  collars  and  gloves  aVe  the  fashion.  The  men  and  officers  wear 
them  while  on  camp  and  provost  guard  duty.  We  have  no  picket  duty 
of  consequence  to  perform  at  Newport  News  ;  the  enemy  not  near  enough 
to  cause  serious  concern. 

March  1.  Sun.  Fair,  with  showers,  cold.  Division  guard-mount- 
ing, a  big  show.  Company  inspection  and  Dress-parade.  Lieut.  E.  W. 
Goss  placed  in  command  of  Company  I. 

March  2.  Mon.  Fair.  Drill  forenoon  and  afternoon.  A  cold 
east  wind  blows  all  night.     This  tongue  of  sand  is  the  wind's  playground. 

March  3.  Tues.  Fair,  splendid  day.  Drill,  drill,  drill,  Brigade  and 
Battalion.  All  the  members  of  the  non-commissioned  staff  are  required  to 
drill  as  regularly  as  their  duties  will  permit.  Officers'  mess  board  is  good 
here  now  at  a  cost  of  $2.00  per  week.  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  returns 
to  camp  from  home. 

March  4.    Wed.    Fair,  cold.    Company,  Battalion  and  Brigade  drill. 

March  5.  Thurs.  Fair,  "  confounded  "  cold.  General  Inspection 
at  9  a.  m.  Company  drill  forenoon,  Battalion  drill  afternoon.  Dress- 
parade.  The  war  vessels  in  the  Roads  move  up  the  stream  into  a  naval 
line  of  battle.  We  enjoy  a  wide  view  of  a  large  fleet.  The  rebel  "  new 
Merrimac  "  is  said  to  have  come  down  within  sight  of  our  fleet. 

The  burden  of  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  and  of  the  winter  camp, 
follows  some  men  even  here,  and  they  cannot  throw  off  the  incubus,  but 
remain  unuttei'ably  solemn,  doleful  and  dirty.  There  is  one  of  them  in 
the  Thirteenth,  a  man  who  became  depressed  while  burying  our  dead  on 
the  battle-field.  Something  must  be  done  with  this  man  to  break  the 
spell ;  kindness,  scolding  or  extra  duty  has  had  no  effect.  So  on  this  ex- 
ceeding sharp,  frosty  moi-ning  at  Roll-call,  about  daylight,  the  poor  fellow 
is  ordered  to  step  three  paces  to  the  front,  and  then  to  turn  about  and 
face  his  company  in  line.  A  corporal  —  a  grim  old  sailor  —  and  two 
strong  men  are  ordered  to  the  front  beside  him.  These  take  their  places, 
and  are  then  directed  to  procure  sea  sand  and  soap,  and  to  take  this  man 
at  once  to  the  brook,  to  strip  him,  and  to  scrub  him  from  head  to  foot, 
with  the  soap  and  sand,  as  they  would  scrub  a  dirty  floor.     The  brook  is 


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frozen  over,  and  the  water  is  of  course  icy  cold.  They  start  for  their 
work ;  but  when  about  half  way  to  the  brook,  the  man  oifers  to  keep  him- 
self "  satisfactorily  clean  "  if  he  can  be  spared  this  disgrace.  He  is  al- 
lowed to  try  for  himself,  and  directed  to  report  within  two  hours  ;  and  as 
a  matter  of  fact,  within  a  week  he  is  about  the  biggest  dandy  in  the  com- 
pany to  which  he  belongs. 

March.  6.  Fri.  F'air  morning,  cold.  Battalion  drill  in  afternoon 
broken  up  by  a  rain  storm.  Col.  Stevens  returns  from  home.  Lieut.  Ladd 
returns  to  the  Reg.  from  his  long  sickness  at  Washington ;  has  been  ab- 
sent since  about  Dec.  1,  1862. 

March  7.  Sat.  Wet  and  muddy,  no  drill.  The  boys  say  "  they 
have  had  enough  of  drilling,  and  would  like  to  try  a  little  sheeting  for  a 
week  or  two."  A  soldier  in  good  health  sleeps  as  soundly  as  a  child. 
Saturdays  are  now  usually  devoted  to  cleaning  camp,  arms,  etc.,  not  much 
else  done  to-day  excepting  a  Dress-parade  about  5  p.  m.,  at  which  sundry 
promotions  are  announced. 

March  8.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Usual  Sunday  work.  Inspection  of  arms 
at  9  a.  m.,  when  we  all  get  wet  in  a  shower,  our  arms,  clothing,  every- 
thing ;  a  thunder  shower  in  jMarch.  Surgeon  Richardson  starts  for  home 
on  leave  ;  he  has  been  in  poor  health  for  a  long  time. 

March  9.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  inspected  by  Capt.  Hazard  Stevens 
of  Gen.  Getty's  staff.  Drill  pronounced  good.  The  Thirteenth  is  a  well 
drilled  and  fine  appearing  regiment.  Of  late,  especially,  almost  every  man 
has  exhibited  great  pride  in  doing,  and  appearing,  as  well  as  he  can. 

The  battle  between  the  rebel  iron-clad  ram  Merrimac,  ten  guns,  and 
the  Monitor,  two  guns,  took  place,  off  this  shore,  March  9,  1862.  The 
Merrimac  withdrew,  disabled,  to  near  Craney  Island,  and  soon  afterwards 
was  blown  up,  and  sunk  in  shoal  water  that  just  covers  the  hulk. 

(July,  1887.  The  Merrimac  has  been  raised  and  broken  up  recently, 
and  sold  in  Richmond  for  old  iron.) 

March  10.  Tues.  Very  stormy,  cold.  No  outdoor  work.  Reg. 
votes  for  N.  H.  State  governor  ;  casting  for  Ilarriman  82  votes,  for  Gil- 
more  153,  and  for  Eastman  324.  (Luey's  diary.)  The  Reg.  being  in 
old  and  dirty  barracks,  finds  it  very  difficult  to  keep  arms  and  clothing 
clean.  Some  of  the  men,  a  very  few,  however,  are  exceeding  careless, 
and  vigorous  measures  have  to  be  adopted  to  inculcate  practical  ideas  of 
personal  cleanliness. 

March  11.  "Wed.  Rainy  forenoon  Clears,  and  we  enjoy  a  walk- 
round  of  ten  or  fifteen  miles,  in  a  long  Battalion  drill ;  something  special. 
The  whole  9th  Corps  is  drilling,  all  up  and  down  the  plain  as  far  as  we 
can  see,  a  grand  and  stirring  scene.  Sea  breezes,  clean  camping  ground, 
splendid  rations,  for  the  most  part,  and  the  great  change  in  every  respect 
from  the  winter  camp,  has  generally  transformed  the  men  of  the  Ninth 
Army  Cor])s,  into  fine  and  magnificent  soldiers,  self-respecting,  erect, 
strong,  healthy  and  hearty  ;  the  change  in  the  appearance  of  the  troops, 
in  one  short  month  is  wonderful  indeed,  while  the  common  camp  sports, 
frolics,  play  and  entertainment  have  increased  a  hundred  fold. 


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March  12.  Thiirs.  Fine  day,  but  cold.  Company  and  Battalion 
drill.  Orders  arrive  at  11  p.  m.  for  the  Reg.  to  be  ready,  with  two  days' 
cooked  rations,  to  move  to-morrow  morning  at  nine  o'clock.  The  cooks 
and  those  in  care  of  rations  and  camp  equipage  work  all  night.  A  soldier 
in  camp  is  always  uneasy — to  a  live  soldier  camj)  life  is  no  life  at  all. 
The  boys  are  glad  to  escape  this  everlasting,  long,  hard  drilling,  let  come 
what  may,  and  greet  this  move  with  shouts  and  cheers.  We  are  going 
to  Suffolk.  The  enemy,  bold  and  appearing  in  force,  is  threatening  our 
outposts  on  the  Blackwater.  and  driving  them  in.  The  Thirteenth  are 
desirous  to  enter  upon  an  active  campaign  ;  to  strike  into  the  business  for 
which  they  enlisted,  to  do  their  part  to  close  this  war,  and  return  to  the 
callings  of  civil  life,  in  a  permanent  Union. 

CAMP  NEAR  SUFFOLK. 

March  13.  Pri.  Clear,  cold.  Thirteenth  promptly  in  line  and 
ready  at  9  a.  m.  (one  account  states  that  the  Reg.  was  all  ready  to  march 
at  8  a.  m.  —  an  hour  ahead  of  the  specified  time),  and  marches  quickly  to 
the  '  Landing  '  —  an  old  ramshackle  affair,  and  an  open  bid  for  accidents. 
Here  we  embark  on  the  steamer  '  Croton,'  leave  the  wharf  about  11  a.  m., 
and  sail  to  Norfolk,  sixteen  miles,  arriving  about  2  p.  m.  ;  debark  here, 
and  the  boys  have  two  hours  to  look  about  the  city.  As  we  sail  past  the 
frigate  '  Minnesota  '  her  sailors  man  the  yards  and  cheer.  The  weatlier 
grows  colder  and  is  very  damp  and  chilling.  A  number  of  sick  men  be- 
longing to  the  13tli,  taken  a  few  hours  ago  from  the  warm  Hospital  at 
Newport  News  upon  the  comfortable  steamer,  are  led,  after  we  cross  to 
Portsmouth,  to  some  open  platform  cars.  The  ride  of  20  or  25  miles  on 
open  cars  would  be  almost  sure  death  to  several  of  these  men,  and  Asst. 
Surgeon  Sullivan  —  in  whose  care  they  are  —  protests  against  such  treat- 
ment. Protests  being  of  no  avail  he  puts  his  foot  down,  and  refuses,  with 
all  the  force  he  can,  to  have  them  put  on  the  open  cars  at  all.  A  war  of 
words  ensues,  and  a  considerable  delay  is  caused,  but  the  thing  is  settled. 
Box  cars,  with  a  good  supply  of  hay,  are  found,  are  attached  to  the  train, 
the  sick  men  are  put  in,  and  we  move  on  toward  Suffolk  about  5  p.  m.,  the 
most  of  the  Reg.  on  open  platform  cars.  After  a  slow  ride  of  about  21 
miles,  we  arrive,  all  half  frozen,  at  our  designated  camping  ground,  a 
mile  below  Suffolk,  at  6.30  p.  m.  Too  late  and  dark  to  pitch  our  tents, 
and  the  most  sleep  on  the  ground  in  the  open  air.  ("  Devilish  cold  night." 
LuEY.)  Norfolk  and  Portsmouth  are  now  very  much  dilapidated,  neg- 
lected in  appearance,  and  very  dirty. 

Gen.  Getty's  whole  Division  —  3d  Div.  9th  A.  C.  —  numbering  about 
eight  thousand  men,  comes  up  here  to  re-enforce  Gen.  Peck,  who  has 
about  eight  thousand  troops  partly  entrenched,  and  is  threatened  by  Con- 
federate Gen.  Longstreet  with  30,000  men,  all  so  posted  to  the  west  and 
north  that  they  can  be  concentrated  upon  Suffolk  in  twenty-four  hours. 
They  call  us  now  the  "  Army  of  Suffolk."     The  Thirteenth  in  the  3d 


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Brigade  of  Getty's  Div.,  Col.  Button,  21st  Conn.,  commanding.  The 
order  was  issued  for  the  1st  Division  to  move  from  Newport  News  to  this 
point ;  but  through  some  mistake  our  3d  Division  was  sent  here  instead. 

March  14.  Sat.  Very  cold,  clear.  Reg.  pitches  its  shelter  tents,  in 
order,  this  morning,  and  fits  up  camp  generally.  The  main  road  from 
Suffolk  to  Portsmouth  runs  very  nearly  east  and  west  where  it  passes 
our  camp,  and  just  below  camp  forks,  into  Jericho  road  to  the  left,  and 
White  Marsh  road  to  the  right.  Our  camp,  on  the  north  side  of  the 
main  road,  and  close  upon  it,  about  one  mile  below  Suffolk,  is  on  a  strip  of 
low  land,  some  of  it  very  wet,  a  mere  neck,  between  two  swamps.  The 
famous  Dismal  Swamp  is  near  by  on  the  south  side,  and  on  the  north  side, 
the  Nansemond  river,  about  one  mile  distant.  Brig.  Gen.  Michael  Cor- 
coran, of  the  old  69th  New  York,  has  his  "  Irish  Legion,"  four  or  five 
regiments,  encamped  about  half  a  mile  distant  from  us,  across  the  road, 
southward.  They  have  an  enormous  assembly  tent,  quite  large  enough 
for  a  hus'e  circus.  (Gen.  Corcoran  was  killed  by  his  horse  falling  ujion 
him.  Dec.  22.  1863.) 

March  15.  Sun.  Damp,  chilly,  hazy.  Reg.  lays  out  camp-ground 
anew  and  pitches  A  tents  for  the  officers.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  A 
number  of  us  visit  Suffolk,  and  find  a  low,  mean,  dirty  place,  which  has 
long  been  wasting  in  carelessness  and  neglect.  The  father  of  Geo.  H. 
Rollins  of  E  visits  camp  and  tries  to  obtain  a  discharge  for  his  son,  but 
without  success. 

March  16.  Mon.  Fair.  Regimental  courts  martial  are  instituted. 
Drill  resumed.  On  coming  up  here,  the  other  niglit,  the  16th  Conn,  were 
dumped  from  the  cars,  half  frozen  and  without  officers,  tents,  rations, 
guides,  or  anything  —  their  train  having  been  cut  in  two  somewhere  on 
the  road.  It  was  as  dark  as  Egypt,  and  they  knew  neither  where  to  go 
nor  where  to  stay.  They  started  off,  however,  for  somewhere.  First 
they  tumbled  down  the  railroad  bank  five  or  eight  feet,  then  rolled  over 
in  water  and  mud  two  or  three  feet  deep,  then  climbed  up  a  steep  bank, 
smashed  through  a  fence,  straggled  through  brush  to  clear  ground  and 
halted ;  then  they  nearly  tore  down  a  good  house  for  firewood  and  built 
several  large  fires,  and  finally  a  New  York  regiment,  hearing  their  noise, 
sent  out  and  took  care  of  them. 

March  17.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  not  doing  much  excepting  work  on 
the  camp.  St.  Patrick's  Day,  and  Corcoran's  Irish  Legion  celebrate  it  in  a 
high,  barbaric  fashion.  Gathering  all  the  horses  he  can,  he  mounts  them 
with  his  best  riders  ;  mounts  all  the  buglers  he  can  obtain  ;  calls  in  a 
battery  of  mountain  Ijrass-hoAvitzers  ;  makes  an  assembly  of  this  large 
mounted  host  —  a  thousand  or  two  apparently  —  and  ])arades  on  the  road. 
Then  joined  by  his  whole  staff,  up  somewhere  near  Suffolk,  he  brings  the 
whole  cavalcade,  in  full  uniform,  bugles  sounding  furiously,  and  the 
mounted  l)ands  ])laying  "  St.  Patrick's  Day  in  the  Morning,"  tearing 
down  the  road,  and  through  camp,  all  their  horses  galloping  at  their 
highest  .speed.     A  stirring  show,  a  tremendous  hullaballoo.     Four  Irish 


1863  CAMP  NEAR   SUFFOLK.  119 

regiments  also  turn  out  and  march  in  grand  procession  through  camp ; 
their  banners  very  numerous  and  gay.  Each  man  wears  a  sprig  of  ever- 
green in  his  cap.  Three  mottoes  are  —  "  Erin  and  Columbia  ;  "  "  Irish- 
men to  the  rescue ;  "  "  Erin  go  bragh."  The  volunteer  Irish  element  in 
our  ai*my  is  generally  a  magniticent  fighting  material  —  brave,  reliable, 
true.  The  day  closes  with  a  torchlight  procession,  extremely  noisy,  but 
all  in  good  nature.  The  whole  day  a  wild  scene  from  Old  Ireland's  wild 
hills  and  vales,  acted  more  wildly  in  the  wildest  swamp  of  Virginia. 
Mrs.  Stowe  in  "  Dred  "  describes  the  Dismal  Swamj)  most  admirably ; 
but  she  never  saw  it  with  the  annex  of  three  or  four  thousand*  wild  Irish- 
men, all  shouting,  yelling  and  cheering  at  once. 

Some  of  Corcoran's  men  during  the  day  cajiture  a  big  negro  cook  in 
the  13th,  known  as  "Nigger  Joe,"  take  him  to  their  camp,  strip  him 
nearly  naked,  and  make  a  "  rainbow  nigger  "  of  him  ;  pamting  him  in 
patches,  bars  and  stripes,  yellow,  green,  red,  blue  —  every  color  they  can 
muster,  and  then  turn  him  loose.  He  returns  to  the  13th  camp,  running 
as  if  for  dear  life,  scared  half  out  of  his  wits,  and  looking  worse  than  the 
evil  one.     This  is  another  phase  of  the  Irish  question. 

March  18.  Wed.  Very  cold  and  disagreeable,  some  rain.  Reg. 
building  a  bridge  across  the  swamp  to  rifle-pits.  Reg.  receives  whiskey 
rations  again.  Hot,  strong  coffee  is  better.  The  25th  New  Jersey, 
some  of  whom  broke  back  through  the  Thirteenth,  on  the  night  of  Dec. 
13,  1862,  in  the  charge  at  Fredericksburg,  are  now  encamped  about  half 
a  mile  below  our  camp,  and  near  "  Jei'icho."  They  are  out,  or  are  going 
out,  of  our  Brigade  —  Col.  Dutton's.  We  seem  to  be  Brigaded  vari- 
ously, nowadays,  for  field  pur])oses.  One  thing  sure  :  wherever  there  is 
a  ticklish,  dangerous  and  hard  place,  there  they  will  put  the  Thirteenth 
to  hold  the  line  firm.  Several  prisoners  brought  into  our  camp  last  night 
report  the  enemy  in  heavy  force,  above  Suffolk,  and  about  18  miles 
distant. 

March  19.  Thurs.  Rainy,  snowy,  cold.  Reg.  remains  in  quarters, 
the  men  rolled  up  in  their  blankets  to  keep  warm.  Heavy  hail  storm 
towards  night.  Reveille  nowadays  at  the  break  of  day,  and  half  the 
time  before  daylight.  Our  cavalry  vedettes  are  about  four  miles  in  ad- 
vance of  the  infantry,  on  this  front. 

March  20.  Fri.  Snow  storm  ;  nearly  six  inches  in  depth  falls  over 
all  the  camp,  the  wind,  very  severe,  piling  the  snow  in  heaps,  and  driving 
it  into  every  crack  and  cranny.  The  men,  in  shelter  tents  only,  suffer 
severely.  As  one  soldier  of  the  13th  writes :  "  We  have  to  sleep  under 
a  cotton  sheet  drawn  over  a  pole.  We  keep  warm  by  going  to  bed  and 
covering  up  thick."  Capt.  Stoodley  leaves  camp  for  home  on  fifteen 
days'  leave. 

March  21.  Sat.  Stormy  all  day.  Reg.  in  quarters,  such  as  they 
are.  This  storm  —  hail,  snow  and  rain  mixed  —  caught  us  in  a  very 
awkward  situation.  When  it  commenced,  we  had  just  begun  to  fit  up 
our  camp,  having  taken  down  our  tents  for  the  purjiose  of  putting  them 


120  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

up  in  a  better  order ;  and  were  all  in  a  hubbub.  No  camp  could  easily 
be  in  a  worse  condition.  Sevei^al  men  crawled  into  empty  barrels,  leaving 
their  feet  out  or  heads  out,  and  slept  as  "  short "  as  nature  would  allow. 
Tlie  want  of  proper  shelter  lays  up  a  large  number  of  men.  The  com- 
pound of  snow,  hail  and  mud  is  nearly  a  foot  deep  all  over  camp.  While 
we  are  in  this  mess,  the  story  comes  along  to-day,  that  we  are  going  at 
once  to  Tennessee  !  The  Colonel  of  the  89th  New  York  takes  pity  on  the 
loth,  cleans  some  barracks,  and  offers  them  to  Col.  Stevens,  and  our 
Colonel  declines  them,  for  some  reason.  It  is  very  difficult  Co  keej)  fires 
burning  out  of  doors,  and  none  at  all  can  be  had  in  the  tents  and  all  the 
men  have  suffered  severely  from  the  cold,  the  snow  and  the  i"ain. 

March  22.  Sun.  AVarm,  very  muddy.  Reg.  in  quarters.  Usual 
Sunday  duties  so  far  as  possible.  Our  three  days  of  storm  have  made 
very  bad  work  for  the  guard  and  pickets,  and  the  Reg.  in  camp  has  been 
but  a  little  better  off.  Many  men  found  themselves  in  the  mornings  ac- 
tually blanketed  deep  in  snow.  In  fact  some  of  the  situations  are  posi- 
tively laughable  as  well  as  pitiable.  Three  cold,  dismal  days  indeed,  and 
continuous  snow,  hail  and  rain  for  over  48  hours.  Warmer  to-day,  how- 
ever. A  sharp  skirmish  is  reported  at  the  outposts,  where  we  have 
heard  heavy  firing  to-day.  A  few  rebel  prisoners  come  in  to-night,  and 
one  of  them  on  being  asked  what  regiment  he  belonged  to,  replied  :  "  To 
Lorngstrit's  Ormy  Co',  er'ekn."  (''  Co'  "  for  Corps.)  One  man  of  the 
13th  writes  of  to-day  :  "  It  has  snowed  and  rained  all  the  time  for  48 
hours,  and  we  have  had  to  lie  in  our  tents  to  keep  from  freezing.  Mud 
from  six  inches  to  six  feet  deep.  Saw  an  immense  host  of  niggers,  and 
their  young  ones  of  all  sizes  and  colors.  I  killed  two  snakes  to-day." 
Probably  a  true  mixture  !  The  snakes  entered  many  of  the  tents  for 
shelter,  when  the  storm  commenced. 

March  23.  Mon.  Fine  day  and  warm.  It  is  said  that  the  enemy's 
troops  along  the  Blackwater  have  no  shelter  at  all,  excepting  such  as  they 
can  improvise  out  of  pine  boughs,  etc.  They  would  better  come  down  and 
take  our  camp  —  it  is  a  beauty.  We  would  soon  be  mutually  warmed  up, 
and  we  all  need  it.  A  party  from  the  Reg.  attended  church  yesterday 
in  Suffolk.  The  citizens  kept  away  ;  none  of  them  will  attend  church 
where  there  are  any  Yankees.  Wags  put  up  signs  :  "  AU  seats  free  I  " 
Many  officers  in  the  13th  are  short  of  funds,  while  a  recent  order  de- 
prives them  of  the  privilege  of  obtaining  rations  from  the  Commissary  on 
credit  I  But  where  is  the  officer  in  the  Thirteenth  stupid  enough  to 
starve  for  his  country  ?  The  whole  land  flows  with  milk  and  honey  — 
for  those  who  know  where  to  send  a  spry  forager  to  procm*e  them. 

March  24.  Tues.  Cloudy ;  showery  afternoon.  Dress-parade  at 
sundown.  Our  ])ickets  go  out  every  morning  for  24  hours.  A  thin  line 
of  cavalry  vedettes  are  stationed  about  four  miles  from  camj)  ;  the  in- 
fantry outposts  about  3^  miles  from  camp.  The  worst  danger  is  from 
"  Bush-whackers,"  men  who  pretend  to  be  farmers  in  the  daytime,  and 
who  shoot  our  pickets  at  night.     vSurgeon  Richardson  returns  to  the  Reg. 


1863  CAMP  NEAR   SUFFOLK.  121 

to-night.     Regimental  Hospital  moved  to  a  dry  piece  of  ground,  and  a 
board  floor  laid. 

March  25.  Wed.  Fair.  Reg.  drills  all  day.  Detail  cutting  logs. 
We  already  have  quite  a  sti'ong  line  of  earth-works  around  our  camp. 

March  26.  Thurs.  Fair.  Nights  very  cold.  Heavy  detail,  200 
men,  sent  out  on  picket  ;  squad  drill  in  afternoon.  Along  here  one  day 
a  detail  from  the  Thirteenth  penetrated  the  Dismal  Swamp  for  about 
two  miles,  making  their  way  at  times  on  floating  logs.  They  came  out 
near  a  canal,  where  they  jjassed  the  night,  and  then  returned  to  camp, 
having  had  enough  of  that  kind  of  scouting.  The  reverberations  of  a 
cannon  shot  heard  in  the  swamp  are  deafening.  Lieut.  Forbush,  officer 
of  the  day,  has  a  large  quantity  of  white,  clean  sand  hauled  into  camp 
to-day,  and  dresses  the  sidewalks  with  it,  covering  up  the  black,  vile  mud. 
A  very  great  inq)rovement. 

March  27.  Fri.  Fair.  Pickets  return.  Company  drill.  Capt.  Dodge 
of  B  returns  from  leave.  Some  of  the  companies  now  have  quite  com- 
fortable quarters,  but  the  camp-ground  is  very  wet.  The  picket  sent  to- 
day from  the  Reg.  numbers  200  men,  with  Lt.  Col.  Bowers,  Major 
Storer,  Captains  Grantman,  Julian  and  Buzzell,  and  Lieuts.  Wilson,  Cui-- 
tis.  Sawyer  and  Saunders.  Ten  men  are  sent  to  work  on  a  bridge,  forty 
are  detailed  for  fatigue,  in  care  of  camp,  etc.,  and  sixty  for  guard  duty  of 
various  sorts.  The  rest  drill,  in  squads,  and  on  Brigade  drill  also.  Capt. 
Bradley,  in  temporary  command  of  the  Reg.  in  camp,  holils  a  Battalion 
drill  with  less  than  five  men  to  a  company,  and  goes  through  all  the 
movements,  strictly  according  to  "  Casey."     A  sample  day. 

Our  "  wells  "  here  are  made  by  sinking  a  flour  barrel  in  the  ground. 
The  water  tastes  as  a  brick  yard,  or  a  new,  wet  country  road  might  taste. 
The  color  a '•yellowish-nasty."  The  reptiles  are  just  now  thawing  out, 
and  these  little  wells  are  their  chief  delight.  A  man's  coffee  of  a  morn- 
ing is  more  refreshing,  if,  when  he  goes  to  his  well  for  water,  he  first 
takes  a  stick,  and  drives  out  of  the  water  its  last  night's  occupants  —  a 
snake  or  two,  some  toads,  and  frogs,  and  lizards,  and  a  multitude  of  in- 
sects ;  for  then  he  dips  up  their  bed  clothes,  so  to  speak,  and  makes  his 
coffee  out  of  their  unwashed  linen.  If  he  has  no  well,  he  varies  the  fla- 
vor, by  procuring  water  from  a  pool,  where  in  addition  to  the  above  list 
of  regular  boarders,  there  have  bivouacked  for  a  period,  some  old  shoes, 
fags,  bones  and  a  few  turtles.  This  is  a  little  sketch  of  a  No  1  coffee- 
vater  well.     "  You  go  for  a  soldier  —  and  you  take  your  chances." 

Sergt.  Gibbs  of  E. 

March  28.  Sat.  Cloudy,  very  windy.  Heavy  thunder  storm  about 
one  p.  m.  '•  Linen  tents  slacken  when  wet,  and  the  wind  plays  the 
Dickens  with  them  to-day  ;  walloping  them  off  the  poles,  and  tearing  out 
the  lopes."  The  men  have  to  turn  out  under  arms  at  dayUght ;  no 
furloughs  allowed  ;  signs  of  coming  trouble.  The  11th  Penn.  cavalry 
have  on  exhibition  the  Confederate  ''  Rocketts  Battery,"  recently  cap- 
tured. 


122  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

March  29.  Sun.  Fair ;  very  cold  at  night.  Regimental  inspection 
in  the  t'oreiioon ;  brigade  Dress-parade  in  the  afternoon  ;  both  well  done. 
A  few  members  of  the  Reg.  attend  church  —  Episcopal  —  in  Suffolk 
town.     Chaplain  Jones  at  home  on  leave. 

Charles  A.  Lull,  our  drummer-boy,  has  reddish  yellow  hair.  He  and 
Ira  E.  Wright,  the  other  drummer-boy,  greatly  enjoy  a  chat  with  Lt. 
Col.  Bowers.  The  writer  called  at  the  tent  of  his  most  excellent  friend 
Lt.  Col.  Bowers  and  found  these  two  boys  there.  After  they  withdrew, 
the  Lt.  Colonel  turned  to  the  writer,  and  said  :  "  These  boys  make  me 
feel  young  again.  Wright  and  that  brass-mounted  boy  are  the  oldest 
men  in  this  Division ;  I  am  but  a  mere  youth  compared  with  them  — 
but  I  like  these  promjjt,  smart  boys." 

Surgeon  George  B.  Twitchell  went  with  the  Regiment  into  Virginia 
and  remained  with  it  during  the  most  of  the  time  up  to  the  battle  of 
Fredericksburg,  but  during  that  battle  he  was  detained  in  Washington. 
His  eminent  abilities  soon  led  to  his  being  detailed  as  Brigade  Surgeon 
on  the  staff  of  Arthur  H.  Dntton,  Colonel  of  the  21st  Conn,  comdg.  3d 
Brigade  3d  Div.  9th  Army  Corjjs,  in  December  1862.  He  did  not 
again  return  to  the  Thirteenth,  and  was  present  in  no  battle  where  the 
Thirteenth  was  engaged.  March  24,  1863,  he  resigned  to  receive  pro- 
motion, having  been  appointed  Surgeon  U.  S.  Vols,  by  commission  dated 
January  7,  1863,  and  bearing  the  signatures  of  President  Abraham 
Lincoln,  and  Edwin  M.  Stanton,  Secretary  of  War.  On  receiving  this 
appointment  he  was  ordered  to  report  to  Gen.  U.  S.  Grant,  then  com- 
manding De})t.  of  Tennessee,  and  was  assigned  to  duty  as  Surgeon  in 
Chief  of  the  7th  Division  of  the  17th  Army  Corj^s,  about  April  15,  1863. 
After  the  fall  of  Vicksburg,  July  4,  1863,  he  was  assigned  to  duty  as 
Surgeon  in  Chief  of  the  6tli  Division  of  the  17th  Army  Corps,  at  which 
post  he  remained  until  he  W'as  honorably  discharged  the  service  because 
of  disability,  Sept.  15,  1863.  He  was  ever  a  faithful,  true  friend  to  the 
Thirteenth,  both  during  the  war  and  afterwards. 

March  30.  Mon.  Cloudy,  cold  ;  showery  afternoon.  Brigade  drill. 
Dress-parade  at  sundown.  A  numl)er  of  men  sent  with  Descriptions  to 
Battery  A,  Heavy  Artillery,  as  a  permanent  detail. 

March  31.  Tues.  Rained  heavily  all  last  night  and  this  forenoon ; 
afternoon  cold  and  clear.  Mud  deep  ;  no  drill.  March  is  as  hard  and 
blustering  South  as  North.  The  Reg.  ordered  to  send  a  strong  picket  tJ 
near  the  small-pox  Hospital  on  Jericho  Creek  about  three  miles  from 
camp.  The  Brigade,  all  excepting  the  13th,  are  ordered  to  build  and 
garrison  forts.  This  means  any  amount  of  marching-about  for  our  Reg. 
A  large  force  of  cavalry  passes  camp  outward  bound. 

April  1.  "Wed.  Cold,  fair,  a  high  wind.  Battalion  drill,  and  the  wind 
makes  such  a  noise  that  we  cannot  hear  the  orders.  Negroes  find  their 
way  to  our  camp  —  out  of  slavery,  fresh  —  with  steers  and  cows  harnessed 
to  carts  just  as  horses  are,  bits  and  all.  and  are  the  happiest  persons  in 
the  whole  Confederacy.     On  picket  to-day  "Wooster  E.  Woodbury  of  C 


1863  CA:\IP   near   SUFFOLK.  123 

climbed  a  tall  pine-tree  near  the  small-pox  Hospital,  Suffolk,  to  look 
within  the  enemy's  lines  over  the  river  ;  one  of  the  bravest  acts  clone  in 
the  Regiment,  the  tree  being  within  easy  rifle-shot  of  the  rebels. 

April  2.  Thurs.  Cold.  Company  drill.  It  is  not  an  unusual  thing 
here  now  for  a  soldier,  on  rising  in  the  morning,  to  shake  out  of  his  bhm- 
kets  a  full-grown  snake,  a  copperhead  or  moccasin.  These  cool  nights 
cause  the  snakes  to  desire  warm  bedfellows. 

April  3.  Fri.  Cold  and  windy.  We  sign  Pay-rolls  for  four  months' 
pay  now  due,  and  draw  A  tents.  Two  good  things  at  once.  An  A  tent 
is  small,  but  when  mounted  on  walls  of  logs  —  "  stockaded  "  —  it  makes  a 
good  roof,  and  holds  on  better  than  any  other.  The  amount  of  shamming, 
''  playing  sick,"  in  the  Reg.  becomes  a  serious  question.  Rheumatism  is 
the  favorite  plea.  A  hypodermic  injection  in  the  region  of  the  muscle 
complained  of  works  some  wonderful  cures  —  especially  of  all  desire  for 
another  injection.     Our  Surgeon  is  a  first-class  genius. 

April  4.  Sat.  Rainy,  cold,  windy,  and  snow  falls  to-night  to  the 
depth  of  about  six  inches.  No  drill.  Heavy  detail  on  picket,  a  terrible 
work  in  this  weather.  Loud  cannonade  heard  about  dark.  Our  cavalry 
have  a  brush  with  the  enemy,  a  few  miles  above  our  camp,  and  drive 
him  ;  but  four  horses,  with  empty  saddles,  come  slowly  back  this  morn- 
ing into  camp.  Capt.  Stoodley  returns  to  the  regiment  from  leave. 
Our  pickets  leave  camp  under  Capt.  Goss  at  8  a.  m.,  and  go  out  about 
five  miles  on  the  line  that  runs  from  the  railroad  to  the  Nansemond, 
where  there  are  two  Union  gunboats.  The  night  is  very  dark,  a  wet  snow 
falling  from  4  p.  m.  until  near  morning,  then  followed  by  a  heavy  rain. 
The  pickets  have  no  shelter.  Division  teams  and  ambulances  come  to 
camp  to-day.  Ex- Lieutenant  Albe  Holmes  of  H,  Avho  resigned  Feb.  19, 
1863,  is  nominated  by  Lieut.  Gafney  for  sutler  of  the  13th,  and  is  to-day 
elected  by  a  unanimous  vote  —  save  one. 

April  5.  Sun.  Cold,  some  rain.  No  work  outside  of  quarters,  ex- 
cept a  Dress-parade  at  sundown.  Last  night,  an  April  snow  storm,  of 
nearly  six  inches,  gave  us  the  parting  blow  of  winter.  It  has  been  cold, 
wet  and  generally  hard  weather  for  campaigning  since  we  came  over  here. 
The  weather  is  a  great  item  in  the  soldier's  life  when  in  the  field.  He  is 
often  confined  to  one  spot  for  many  hours  of  extreme  exposure,  while  all 
his  life  is  spent  practically  out  of  doors.  Pickets  are  relieved  at  11  a.  m. 
and  return  to  camji  through  snow  and  mud  knee  deep.  A  tents  arrive 
for  the  men  of  the  13th. 

"  I  was  posted  to-day  a  sentinel  in  front  of  Col.  Stevens'  Hdqrs. 
There  was  a  continual  stream  of  ofiicers  —  Generals,  Colonels,  and  others  — 
calling  upon  the  Colonel,  and  I  was  kept  very  busy  saluting  them  as  they 
passed  in  and  out.  Just  before  I  was  relieved,  Adjt.  Bout  well  came  out 
of  Col.  Stevens'  tent,  with  paper  and  pencil  in  hand,  and  said  that  Col. 
Stevens  wished  my  name  and  company.  Knowing  that  I  had  done  nothing 
wrong,  and  had  been  proni])t  and  correct  in  my  salutes.  I  did  not  feel 
much  worried,  but  still  I  was  anxious  to  know  what  it  meant.     Well,  at 


124  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT. 

Dress-parade  this  afternoon,  an  order  was  read  ai)})ointing  me  to  the  posi- 
tion of  left  general  guide  of  the  Regiment.  As  the  directions  are  that : 
'  The  two  best  drilled  Sergeants  in  the  regiment  shall  act  as  right  and 
left  general  guides,'  I  naturally  felt  complimented  by  being  selected  from 
nearly  a  thousand  men  —  or  boys  as  we  were  then  —  and  placed  in  such 
a  responsible  position.  I  acted  in  this  ca})acity  until  April  24, 1864,  when 
I  was  detached  for  duty  at  Division  Headquarters." 

Wm.  H.  Spiller,  Co.  C. 

April  6.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  paid  to  March  1, 1863,  for  four  months. 
Had  a  review  instead  of  a  Dress-parade.  Bad  —  too  much  nuul.  Reg. 
ordered  to  turn  out  under  arms  at  daylight ;  to  remain  under  arms  half 
an  hour,  then  stack  arms  in  line  of  battle.  About  a  dozen  men  from  each 
company  are  daily  detailed  for  picket  duty,  and  remain  in  camp,  armed 
and  equipped  for  an  instant  call. 

April  7.  Tues.  Fair.  Battalion  drill  on  rough  ground.  The  new 
greenbacks  go  largely  to  Suffolk,  and  find  a  poor  market.  We  have  seen 
but  few  ladies  since  leaving  the  vicinity  of  Washington  last  December. 
Some  of  the  men  say  that  for  four  months  they  have  not  set  eyes  upon  a 
white  woman.  Under  these  circumstances  men  are  somewhat  excusable 
for  staring  when  a  white  woman  appears.  Two  a])peared  to-day  in  Suf- 
folk, visiting  town,  from  a  distant  plantation,  on  a  shopping  tour,  and 
elegantly  clad.  They  are  young,  handsome,  and  aristocratic  in  appear- 
ance. They  are  seen  to  enter  a  dry  goods  store,  and  we  naturally  wait  to 
see  them  when  they  come  out  —  if  they  don't  keep  us  waiting  too  long. 
Presently  they  appear,  take  their  carriage  and  drive  off.  Carriage  —  a 
little,  old,  rickety,  country  "  ding-cart  "  on  two  wheels,  that  go  wabble- 
wabble  —  the  two  beautiful  ladies  sit  on  straw  spread  on  the  bottom  of  the 
cart ;  driver  —  a  little,  ragged  darkey  mounted  on  a  high  stool  in  the 
front  part  of  the  cart ;  harness  —  a  combination  utterly  tangled,  of  strings 
and  ropes,  with  many  ends  hanging  ;  team  —  a  small,  poor,  bony,  dirty, 
yellow-red  cow!  No  "  antique  and  horrible  "  procession  ever  had  a  more 
ridiculous  turn-out.  The  rebels  had  taken  from  the  family  all  movable 
property  of  any  value,  for  military  purposes,  as  they  said. 

April  8.  Wed.  Fair.  Grand  Review  of  the  3d  Division  by  Gen. 
Peck  and  Gen.  Getty,  in  the  afternoon.  Verj'  tiresome  in  the  mud,  by 
which  the  troops  are  badly  spattered,  but  still  a  fine  review.  Our  A  tents 
are  now  mounted  for  roofs  on  log  walls  about  three  feet  high.  Bunks 
(beds)  are  made  on  each  side,  and  across  the  back  end.  A  bunk  is  made 
in  this  way  :  four  forked  sticks  are  driven  into  the  ground,  and  left  stand- 
ing about  one  foot  high.  In  these  forks  strong  sticks  are  placed  cross- 
wise the  bunk,  and  upon  these  are  placed  long,  small  poles,  lengthwise  the 
bunk.  Spread  upon  the  poles  are  red-cedar  boughs,  if  possible  to  pro- 
cure them,  or  those  of  the  pine,  or  leaves,  hay,  or  what  best  can  be  had. 
On  the  boughs  is  spread  a  rubber  blanket ;  the  woolen  blankets  are  used 
to  roll  one's  self  up  in.  The  result  is  a  springy,  elastic  and  easy  bed  fit 
for  the  warrior  gods  tliemselvcs  ;  or  for  a  better  ])ers()n  —  the  Union  sol- 
dier.    Red-cedar  boughs  make  the  best  bed.  fragrant  and  soporific. 


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April  9.  Thurs.  Fair.  Company  and  Battalion  drill.  Reg.  works 
hard  and  long  on  its  miserable  canip-grounds,  makes  streets,  digs  ditches, 
etc.,  to  give  it  the  semblance  of  dry  ground.  The  whole  Dismal  Swamp 
region  is  a  vast  peat  bog,  and  is  like  a  sponge  full  of  water.  Seven  bad 
men,  for  doing  bad  deeds,  sit  on  a  rail  near  the  guard-house,  for  several 
hours.  The  contrivance  is  called  the  "  guard-house  mule  ;  "  it  raises  them 
about  ten  feet  above  the  ground  — a  fine  perch  for  human  buzzards.  There 
is  a  class  of  men  in  the  army  who,  on  the  eve  of  any  move,  put  up  a  job 
to  make  trouble,  for  the  purpose  of  being  placed  under  arrest,  and  so  es- 
cape duty,  and,  may  be,  danger.  They  plan  for  this  weeks  ahead.  They 
are  caught,  occasionally  and  deserve  a  severe  punishment.  A  few  hun- 
dred of  them  would  paralyze  a  brigade. 

Because  of  the  little  excitement  along  the  front,  the  colored  people  are 
hurrying  within  our  lines  in  large  numbers.  They  come  in  poor,  desti- 
tute, starved  and  ragged.  Rations  are  delivered  them  by  the  government. 
While  the  adults  excite  some  sympathy  among  the  men,  it  is  naturally 
less  than  the  black  children  receive.  The  odd  scraps  of  the  soldiers' 
poorest  rations  are  better  food  than  these  little  fellows  have  been  accus- 
tomed to  receiving ;  and  they  gather  about  the  men  at  their  meals,  watch- 
ing every  motion  with  their  large,  pathetic,  longing  eyes.  As  a  result 
they  receive  many  a  nice  fresh  lunch  ;  but  while  their  mouths  are  equally 
full  of  food  and  flooding  thanks,  both  their  hands  are  ready  to  steal  all 
they  can  reach  and  hold  —  so  much  for  slavery's  moral  training.  The 
men  hire  the  negroes  to  sing  and  dance  ;  it  is  a  source  of  unending  amuse- 
ment. 


SIEGE  OF  SUFFOLK. 

April  10.  Fri.  Fair,  warm.  The  camp  was  full  of  rumors  all  last 
night.  Many  officers  kept  awake  nearly  all  night,  expecting  momentarily 
to  be  called  out,  and  to  meet  the  enemy.  The  camp  guard  were  ordered 
to  allow  no  man  to  pass  out  or  in  without  satisfactory  pajjers,  and  the  re- 
sult was  a  motley  gathering  at  the  guard-house.  Early  this  morning  the 
arms  and  ammunition  of  every  man  in  camp  are  closely  examined,  and  a 
special  muster  is  made  of  all  the  troops  in  our  Division.  At  7  a.  m.  Com- 
panies A,  H,  and  G,  with  Major  Storer  in  command,  leave  camp  and  go 
down  on  the  Nansemond  three  or  four  miles,  a  part  for  picket,  and  a  part 
to  garrison  a  fort.  The  21st  Conn.,  on  the  river  about  four  miles  below 
Suffolk,  have  a  A^ery  fine  camp,  and  are  building  their  famous  "  Fort  Con- 
necticut." One  of  these  heavy  artillerymen  of  the  21st,  as  our  pickets 
pass  their  camp,  assumes  a  contemptuous  manner  and  tone,  and  asks 
Lieut.  Churchill  where  —  as  he  was  pleased  to  call  us  —  ''  this  dirty  Thir- 
teenth "  is  going.  Churchill  replies  :  ''  We  're  going,  of  course,  to  relieve 
the  21st  Conn.  —  who  are  frightened  by  the  muski'ats  down  here."  This 
ended  the  conversation.  Lieut.  Churchill  was  quick  at  upsetting  sauce- 
boxes. 

While  the  other  seven  companies  of  the  Reg.,  left  in  camp,  are  on 
Dress-jiarade  about  5  p.  m.,  orders  arrive  for  them  to  march.  They  stack 
arms,  break  ranks,  go  to  quarters,  pack  up,  and  are  in  line  again  in  less 
than  fifteen  minutes  —  all  i-eady.  The  majority  were  back  in  their 
places  in  eleven  minutes.  They  start  about  6.30  p.  m.  and  march  until 
10.30  p.  m.,  and  about  nine  miles  down  the  Nansemond,  before  having 
supper;  and  then  lay  on  their  arms  all  night  —  on  the  bare,  wet  ground, 
in  thick  woods,  and  in  line  of  battle  —  prejjared  for  an  instant  move. 

Gen.  Longstreet's  first  regular  advance  in  force  upon  our  lines  is  made 
to-day,  and  he  is  expected  to  attempt  to  force  a  passage  of  the  river  to- 
night at  this  point  where  we  lay  ;  for  which  purpose  he  has  had  a  road- 
way, winding  and  masked,  cut  down  the  sloping  bank  to  the  water's  edge 
just  opposite  our  place  of  bivouac.  We  hope  he  will  try  it.  The  Thir- 
teenth, the  4th  R.  L  and  the  103d  N.  Y.  occu})y  to-night  a  position  di- 
rectly opposite  the  mouth  of  Western  Branch  and  are  enjoined  to  be 
prepared  for  action  ;  the  night  here,  however,  passes  in  quiet,  though  we 
can  hear  heavy  firing  in  the  distance.  Troops  ordered  to  New  Berne  are 
held  here  for  a  time  as  a  measure  of  safety.  A  soldier  of  the  Reg.  writes 
home  —  and  it  shows  the  uncertainty  of  campaigning  life  :  "  The  drums 
to-day  beat  the  call  for  Dress-jjarade  as  usual.  On  assembling,  the  men 
are  ordered  to  hurry  to  their  tents,  get  one  day's  rations,  their  blankets, 
etc.,  and  to  fall  in  again  as  soon  as  possible.  This  done,  we  were  soon  on 
our  way  for  a  place  unknown  to  us,  and  marched  about  ten  miles." 


18G3  SIEGE    OF   SUFFOLK.  127 

April  11.  Sat.  Clear.  Now  come  the  shovels.  We  commence  at 
tlie  first  gleam  of  daylight  this  morning  to  dig  rifle-pits  and  trenches,  and 
to  build  a  fort  close  upon  the  bank  of  the  Nansemond,  working  in  connec- 
tion with  the  4th  R.  I.  We  work  all  day  shoveling,  turn  in  at  dark,  are 
again  called  about  9  p.  m.,  and  start  on  a  hasty  march  back  again  to  our 
camp  near  Suffolk,  leaving  all  our  provisions,  supplies  and  heavy  baggage 
on  the  river  bank.  Some  of  our  men  fall  asleep  while  marching,  trij) 
their  toes,  and  fall  headlong.  Companies  G  and  H  are  relieved,  but 
Company  A,  Capt.  Grantman,  is  left  for  two  or  three  days ;  and  when 
the  men  of  the  loth  come  again,  to  relieve  tliem.  Company  A  thinks  they 
may  be  the  enemy,  prepares  for  a  fight,  and  halts  them  at  a  long  distance, 
until  they  find  out  who  are  coming.  Capt.  Grantman  has  no  counter- 
sign, hence  his  extreme  caution.  The  Union  troops  stationed  across  the 
Nansemond  are  withdrawn  to-night,  under  cover  of  the  gunboat  '  Stepping 
Stones,'  Capt.  C.  C  Harris,  and  the  bridge  at  Suffolk  is  destroyed.  The 
Long-roll  resounds,  twice  to-night,  all  up  and  down  the  Union  lines. 

Gen.  Peck  is  chief  in  command.  Gen.  Getty  has  command  of  the  river 
defenses.  The  story  in  camp  is  that  Gen.  Longstreet,  counting  upon  his 
greatly  superior  numbers,  hoped  to  cut  Gen.  Peck's  troops  off,  by  crossing 
the  river  in  overwhelming  force,  and  so  capture  the  entire  garrison  ;  and 
is  greatly  '  non-plused '  when  he  finds  Gen.  Getty's  troops  posted  in 
force  all  along  the  river  from  Hill's  Point  to  Suffolk,  and  ready  to  meet 
him  at  every  point. 

April  12.  Sun.  A  pleasant  day.  Col.  Corcoran  shot  and  killed 
Lt.  Col.  Kimball,  9th  N.  Y.,  on  the  picket  line  at  4  o'clock  this  morning. 
The  cause  of  the  shooting  is  unknown. 

Reg.  arrives  at  camp  near  Suffolk  about  1.30  a.  rn.,  and  turns  in  for  a 
little  rest  —  only  to  be  called  out  again  immediately  ;  the  enemy  attacking 
on  the  Somerton  and  Edenton  roads.  Many  of  our  men  work  on  a  bridge, 
every  available  man  busy.  Before  the  day  is  out  we  form  in  line  in  our 
rifle-pits  near  the  river,  two  or  three  miles  below  Suffolk.  Off  to  our  left 
troops  are  hastily  forming  line  —  a  long  line  of  battle  —  for  the  enemy 
has  near  there  driven  in  our  pickets.  Things  grow  decidedly  interesting 
and  lively,  the  muskets  rattling,  the  cannon  booming,  the  shells  flying. 
There  is  nothing  under  the  sun  so  exhilarating,  inspiriting,  and  full  of  life 
and  blood-stirring  snaj),  as  a  sharp  fight,  when  once  you  are  at  it.  The 
day  is  quite  warm,  and  some  very  rapid  movements  cause  a  number  of 
our  weaker  men  to  fall  out.  The  sudden  stir  involves  rather  more  than 
a  brigade,  quite  a  little  army.  The  enemy  in  large  force  is  in  plain 
view  on  the  Petersburg  Railroad,  nortliward  and  west  of  town.  Sharp 
picket  firing  all  day.  Night  again  finds  us  lying  on  our  arms,  on  the 
ground,  and  as  a  whole  without  tents  or  cover.  The  citizens  are  held  in 
Suffolk  to  prevent  the  enemy  from  shelling  the  city. 

April  13.  Mon.  Rainy  a.  m.,  fair  p.  m.  Now  comes  the  tug  of  war, 
Reg.  in  line  at  5  a.  m.  in  the  streets  of  their  old  camp  —  seven  companies, 
the  rest  on  picket.     The  Reg.  relieves  the    10th  N.  H.  on  the  picket 


128  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

line,  along-  Jericho  canal,  northeast  of  town,  about  9  a.  m.,  and  are  set  at 
work  on  the  defenses  near  Fort  Jericho,  which  conniiands  the  raih'oads  to 
Norfolk.  The  10th  N.  H.  go  farther  down  the  river.  We  are  on  the 
southeast  side  of  tlie  Nansemond  with  about  16,000  men,  in  a  long,  thin 
line  as  a  whole.  Gen.  Longstreet's  army,  by  Gen.  Peck  estimated  at 
40,000  men,  is  on  the  other  side  of  the  river,  and  threatening  in  force. 
He  is  expected  to  attack  us  to-night,  and  rifle-pits  and  defenses  are  being 
made  with  all  possible  dispatch.  Houses  and  buildings  are  burning  on  all 
sides.  The  enemy  dis^les  one  of  our  gunboats,  amid  a  tremendous  can- 
nonading nearby,  and  we  can  hear  and  see  the  bursting  shells — near 
enough ! 

A  bridge  is  built  to-day  across  a  creek  and  marsh  — 100  to  150  feet 
wide  —  in  an  incredibly  short  period  of  time.  The  men  of  the  Thirteenth 
stack  arms,  cut  trees  and  bring  them  on  their  shoulders.  Stringers  are 
laid  on  forked  trees  set  on  end  opposite  each  other  in  the  water  and  mud, 
the  tops  inclining  inward  a  very  little,  and  the  logs,  ten  or  twelve  feet 
long,  are  laid  on  about  as  rapidly  as  they  can  be  counted.  A  layer  of 
brush  and  earth  completes  the  bridge.  Our  column,  desiring  to  cross,  has 
merely  halted  a  few  minutes,  when  the  bridge  is  all  completed,  and  the 
troops  proceed  on  their  way.  A  few  men  add  more  supports,  and  the 
bridge  is  ready  for  artillery,  which  soon  follows.  The  churches  in  Suf- 
folk are  to  be  used  as  hospitals  in  case  of  a  battle,  and  Asst.  Surgeon  Sulli- 
van is  ordered  to  report  at  the  Methodist  church  when  the  battle  begins. 

The  entire  native  population,  excepting  the  negroes,  are  non-committal, 
and  appear  to  answer  all  questions  evasively,  or  dodglngly.  They  are 
free  with  opinions  —  that  always  look  two  ways  at  once.  Their  most 
positive  assertions  are  rendered  utterly  valueless  by  their  everlasting 
"•  er'ekn  "  appended  to  every  sentence.  The  Southron's  "  I  reckon  "  beats 
the  Yankee's  "  I  kalkerlate  "  all  out  of  time  and  number.  The  following 
expression  by  a  native  shows  the  folly  of  it :  "  Jigger  my  buttons,  'f  I 
ain't  tiud  of  this  dog'ond  rackit  —  er'ekn." 

April  14.  Tues.  Fair;  a  few  showers.  Reg.  returns  to  the  old 
camp  near  Suffolk  to-night,  having  been  relieved  on  the  picket  line  ;  but 
is  called  into  the  front  lines  again  at  midnight.  Our  gunboats  and  the 
enemy's  batteries  make  midnight  hideous.  We  have  been  scattered  all 
along  the  river  and  Jericho  Creek  and  canal,  for  three  or  four  miles  ;  a 
sort  of  flying  column.  Where  we  are  guarding  the  section  of  line  is  con- 
sidered very  important,  and  we  are  worked  to  the  limit  of  endurance.  At 
night  detachments  from  the  Reg.  march  a  few  miles,  then  halt  and  build 
camp-fires  —  ten  or  a  dozen  fires  nearly  in  a  line ;  wdien  they  are  well 
a-burning,  we  move  again  for  a  few  miles,  halt,  and  built  more  cam})-fires  ; 
then  move  again,  and  so  repeat  the  deception  over  and  over  again  —  a 
deception  innocent,  excepting  in  reference  to  the  rail  fences  burnt  up. 
The  zealous  enemy  shells  these  mock  cam]>-fires.  "  We  never  knew  of  his 
hitting  but  one  fire  ;  that  was  severely  wounded  by  a  shell,  and  die'd 
(out)  before  morning.'"     While  the  boys  were  building  these  mock  camp- 


1863  SIEGE    OF   SUFFOLK.  129 

fires  last  night,  one  old  fellow  stood  in  his  front  door-way  and  for  half  an 
hour  poured  out  a  perfect  '  hypermyriorama  '  of  awful  and  eternal  dam- 
nation experiences  and  places,  and  scenes  most  foul  and  horrid,  for  every 
agency  under  the  sun  —  and  above  it  —  that  was  in  any  way  or  degree 
responsible  for  this  war  or  was  carrying  it  on.  He  piled  in  one  promiscu- 
ous condemned  heap  every  one  he  could  think  of,  from  a  rebel  sutler 
down  to  the  leaders  of  the  Confederacy  (as  he  graded  them)  and  from  the 
meanest  Yankee  soldier  up  to  President  Lincoln  —  all  because  the  soldiers 
burned  up  ten  rods  of  a  rickety  old  rail  fence  on  his  paternal  acres  now 
too  poor  to  grow  wolf- grass. 

Col.  Corcoran's  Irish  Legion  have  a  severe  brush  —  on  the  11th  to 
14th  —  with  the  enemy  on  the  Edenton  road  ;  the  21st  Conn,  in  support. 
There  has  been  heavy  firing  all  day  up  to  5  p.  m.,  and  Gen.  Peck  states 
that  the  enemy  attacks  along  the  Nansemond  with  11,000  men.  This 
afternoon,  after  a  four  hours'  bombardment  —  from  about  1  p.  m.  —  three 
of  our  gunboats  silence  a  heavy  rebel  shore-battery  on  the  river.  Many 
houses  are  torn  down  in  and  about  Suffolk,  to  obtain  an  unobstructed 
range  for  our  guns.  A  large  force  of  Union  artillery  comes  in  and  passes 
to  the  front  this  afternoon.     Company  A,  13th,  returns  to  the  Regiment. 

April  15.  Wed.  Very  rainy.  About  midnight,  last  night,  the  Reg. 
turned  out  of  camp  in  great  haste  and  occupied  the  front  rifle-pits  (not  far 
from  our  camp  near  Suffolk)  and  at  daylight  form  in  line  as  a  support  for 
a  battery  in  action  on  the  river  bank,  where  the  enemy  is  expected  to  at- 
tempt a  crossing.  Later  in  the  forenoon,  for  a  couple  of  hours,  the  firing 
on  our  front  is  very  severe,  the  lines  very  close  ;  an  affair  of  the  pickets 
and  artillery.  The  gunboats  are  now,  noon,  shelling  the  woods  where  the 
enemy  is  supposed  to  be  —  exceeding  noisy  business.  About  sunset  three 
companies  of  the  13th  go  with  the  10th  N.  H.  and  a  section  of  the  Sec- 
ond Wisconsin  Battery,  all  under  command  of  Col.  Donohoe  of  the  10th, 
to  a  point  near  Fort  Connecticut,  arriving  about  11  j).  m.,  and  there  work 
and  skirmish  all  night ;  are  absent  48  hours.  A  part  of  this  expedition 
crosses  the  river,  reconnoitres  the  enemy's  camp,  have  a  brush  with  his 
pickets,  and  returns  without  loss.  The  Thirteenth  is  called  into  line  three 
times  to-night,  each  time  by  a  false  alarm.  Sergeant  Batchellor  of  D 
writes  :  "  A  solid  shot  came  near  Jesse  W.  Place  of  D,  and  knocked  him 
over  without  breaking  the  skin.  He  jumped  up,  ran  as  far  as  he  could, 
,and  then  fell.     He  will  probably  recover  in  a  few  days." 

April  16.  Thiors.  Showery  and  sunny.  The  cannonading  brings 
rain,  as  it  usually  does.  About  9  a.  m.  the  enemy's  batteries  and  our 
gunboats  have  a  duel,  the  pickets  and  sharpshooters  firing  continuously 
all  the  time  during  the  artillery  fire.  The  Reg.  in  rifle-pits  and  busy 
firing  too.  The  narrow  river  divides  the  two  armies,  and  both  banks  are 
honeycombed  with  defenses,  and  swarming  with  men.  "  Show  your  head 
—  and  soon  you  are  dead."  When  a  bullet  strikes  a  man's  head,  it  makes 
H  sound  like  a  blow  upon  a  basket  of  sea  shells,  and  causes  no  possible 
pain.     A  bullet  striking  a  man's  body  makes  a  dull  thud,  or  crack  if  a 


130  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

bone  is  struck.  There  has  heen  an  increasing  cannonading  and  picket 
firing  for  these  last  five  or  six  days.  Shells  and  bullets  ai-e  flying  at  all 
times,  and  in  every  direction.  But  the  distance  disturbs  aim,  and  few  are 
hurt ;  besides  there  is  much  timber  for  shelter.  The  larger  part  of  tlie 
13th  are  moved  up  the  river,  about  four  miles  this  afternoon.  The  9th 
Vermont  comes  up  as  a  re-enforcement. 

April  17.  Fri.  Fair,  warm.  Reg.  on  picket  near  Fort  Jericho. 
Lively  firing  on  both  sides  —  we  cannot  show  anything  without  calling  over 
a  rebel  bullet.  A  hat  held  up  on  a  spade  brings  several  bullets,  and  two 
of  them  striking  the  sj^ade  are  elegantly  flattened.  The  firing  of  muskets 
and  cannon,  far  and  near  for  many  miles,  is  incessant.  Every  night 
picks,  shovels  and  axes,  thousands  of  them,  are  busy.  Forts  grow  up  in 
a  night  —  and  cut  full  sets  of  teeth.  Jonahs  gourd  and  Jack's  l)ean- 
stalk  are  fair  types  of  the  growth  of  Gen.  Peck's  and  Gen.  Getty's  de- 
fensive works  along  the  Nansemond.  The  enemy  is  equally  busy. 
The  constant  alai'ms,  watchings,  marchings,  picket  duty,  shoveling,  chop- 
ping, and  exposure  to  rain  and  cold,  night  and  day,  are  enough  to  wear 
out  men  of  steel.  The  men  of  the  13th  do  their  share  of  the  hard  work, 
and  some  thiidc  a  little  more.  Heavy  rercnforcements  join  us,  fifteen  or 
twenty  regiments  in  the  last  twenty-four  hours. 

"  A  New  Hampshire  soldier  wearily  digging  in  the  small  hours  of  the 
night,  called  out  to  his  neighbor :  '  I  say.  Bill.  I  hope  Old  Peck  will  die 
two  weeks  before  I  do.'  '  Why  so  ? '  asked  Bill.  '  Because  he  will  have 
hell  so  strongly  fortified,  in  that  time,  that  I  can't  get  in.'  Then  Bill 
and  his  neighbor,  greatly  encouraged,  again  commence  shoveling." 

April  18.  Sat.  Fair,  warm.  Reg.  everywhere  ;  marching,  digging, 
skirmishing,  and  building  mock  camp-fires  at  night.  The  enemy's  shells 
and  bullets  thicker  than  ever.  The  boys  think  that  the  enemy  has 
struck  a  lead  mine.  In  a  short  time  to-day,  one  of  the  Thirteenth's  picket 
posts,  entrenched  on  the  river,  fires  over  forty  rounds  per  man.  The 
enemy  equally  busy  in  replying.  A  day  of  severe  picket  firing  all  along 
the  river.  The  line  of  the  Nansemond  is  divided  between  Colonels  Button 
and  Harland  ;  the  Thirteenth  to-day  holding  the  position  next  below  the 
mouth  of  Jericho  Creek.  (Official  Report.)  Two  gunboats  —  one  of 
them  aground  —  have  a  six  hours'  contest  with  the  Hill's  Point  Battery. 
Both  escape,  badly  riddled.  Gen.  Dix  sends  up  a  dispatch  highly  com- 
plimenting Gen.  Peck's  troops.  Adjt.  Boutwell  returns  to  duty.  Under 
date  of  to-day  General  Dix  commanding  the  Union  forces  here  says  of 
the  enemy  :  "  We  have  ascertained  that  the  enemy's  force  is  about  38.000 
men  ;  they  have  come  for  a  campaign,  and  not  for  a  raid  or  diversion." 

Now  the  writer  must  again  speak  of  himself  —  how  to-day  a  necessity 
was  laid  upon  him.  A  few  men  of  the  Thirteenth  are  in  a  rifle-pit,  dug 
in  a  wide,  bare  space  on  the  river  bank,  and  flanked  by  a  few  trees.  The 
first  fort  below  the  mouth  of  Jericho  Creek  is  situated  a  few  rods  to  the 
right,  and  there  is  a  spring  of  water  a  few  rods  to  the  left,  in  a  little 
brush.     The  men  are  very  thirsty,  and  Charles  F.  Gerrish  of  E  volun- 


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teers  to  go  for  water  —  for  Gerrish  scarcely  knows  what  fear  is.  He 
takes  several  canteens,  ties  the  strings  together,  springs  out  of  the  pit,  and 
makes  a  rush  for  the  spring.  He  is  ahnost  instantly  shot  in  the  thigh,  and 
one  leg  is  utterly  disabled.  He  falls,  drops  the  canteens  a  rod  from  the 
pit,  and  wi'iggles  and  scrambles  back  into  the  pit.  where  he  must  lie  until 
night.  His  wound  is  a  very  bad  one,  liis  jacknife  being  broken  in  pieces 
and  driven  into  his  thigh  with  the  bullet.  Water  now  must  be  had  — 
and  the  writer  must  go  for  it.  There  is  no  alternative,  so  he  throws  off 
his  coat,  not  thinking  of  his  white  flannel  shirt  sleeves,  springs  out  of  the 
pit,  picks  up  the  canteens  dropped  by  Gerrish,  and  succeeds  in  reaching 
the  spring,  filling  the  canteens,  and  returning  to  the  rifle-pit,  among  many 
bullets,  unharmed.  He  is  now  very  warm,  and  keeps  his  coat  off.  The 
pit  is  so  small  that  a  spade  must  be  had  to  enlarge  it ;  all  on  account  of 
Geri'ish,  who  is  a  tall  man,  lying  at  full  length  on  the  bottom  of  the  pit, 
and  suffering  unutterable  tortures.  The  writer  must  now  go  to  the  fort  — 
50  to  60  yards  distant  —  for  a  spade,  and  so  he  springs  again  out  of  the 
pit,  and  as  swiftly  as  possible  runs  the  gauntlet  of  the  enemy's  fire  to  the 
foi't ;  there  regains  his  breath,  takes  two  spades,  holds  them  so  as  to  pro- 
tect his  head  with  one  and  his  side  with  the  other,  and  thus  returns  to  the 
pit.  While  returning  with  the  spades,  he  is  not  aware  that  the  enemy 
fires  at  him  one  single  shot  —  and  at  night  he  is  told  at  the  fort  that  the 
enemy  clieered  him.  The  enemy  possibly  recognized  the  white  shirt 
sleeves.     There  is  no  credit  in  any  of  this  —  the  writer  had  to  go. 

April  19.  Sun.  Fair.  Capt.  Stoodley  with  about  a  dozen  men  from 
Company  G  goes  out  on  the  '  Neck,'  either  really  or  almost  an  island,  in 
a  great  bend  of  the  river,  where  they  receive  the  fire  of  the  enemy  from 
all  sides  at  once.  How  they  ever  got  safely  out  of  the  scrape  is  a  wonder. 
Until  to-day  the  Reg.  has  been  in  the  rifle-pits  along  the  Nansemond,  a 
part  of  the  line  about  two  miles  below  Suffolk,  and  stretched  out  for  a 
long  distance  on  '  Jericho  Point.'  Most  of  the  firing  at  long  range,  and 
a  great  deal  of  it ;  comparatively  quiet,  however,  to-day,  and  the  whole 
Reg.,  with  the  exception  of  a  few  pickets  who  went  into  the  rifle-pits  at 
2  p.  m.,  is  once  more  together  to-night.  Col.  Stevens  has  charge  of  the 
Jericho  Point  defenses. 

The  very  brilliant  Hill's  Point  Battery  affair  occurs  about  sunset  to- 
night. This  afternoon  six  companies  of  the  8th  Conn,  and  six  companies 
of  the  89th  N.  Y.,  in  all  about  280  men,  under  Col.  John  E.  Ward  of  the 
8th  Conn,  (a  part  of  the  expedition  passing  Ft.  Connecticut  at  2  p.  m.),  go 
to  the  river  and  embark  on  the  '  Stepping  Stones,'  and  at  dusk  suddenly 
attack  Fort  Huger  (pronounced  Hn-jee)  Located  on  the  forks  near  Reed's 
Ferry,  practically  the  left  of  Gen.  Longstreet's  line,  and  the  last  earth- 
work on  his  left.  Our  forces  capture  two  24-pounders  and  four  12-pound- 
ers,  brass  cannon  (taken  from  us  at  Harper's  Ferry),  and  100  to  150 
prisoners.  The  affair  was  a  combined  attack  by  our  sailors  and  infantry 
—  both  of  whom  seem  to  have  been  first  in  entering  the  fort ;  though  it 
appears  that  the  sailors,  knowing  most  of  the  ground,  were  a  little  ahead. 


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At  any  rate  the  affair  was  very  brilliant,  and  a  great  discouragement  to 
the  enemy,  who  never  afterwards  seemed  to  care  much  about  permanently 
holding  Hill's  Point,  and  gave  his  attention  to  the  narrower  part  of  the 
river  nearer  Suffolk.  Hill's  Point  lies  near  where  the  river  widens  into  a 
bay.  Gen.  Getty  holding  the  right  of  Gen.  Peck's  line,  along  the  river 
and  Jericho  Creek  —  or  '  Western  Branch,'  —  had  to  do  with  Gen.  Long- 
street's  centre  and  left.  One  of  these  captured  brass  cannon  had  a  hole 
scooped  out  of  one  side  of  it  by  a  large  grape  shot  —  showing  the  force  of 
grape.  The  10th  N.  H.  had  a  hand  in  the  Ft.  Huger  affair,  as  a  reserve- 
It  is  said  that  the  rebel  commander,  seeing  himself  overpowered,  surren- 
dered instanter  to  save  life,  calling  out :  "  We  cave,  we  cave,  don't  fire  ;  " 
and  upon  his  exchange  was  cashiered  for  losing  the  fort  by  such  a  sur. 
])rise  and  capture.  A  rebel  in  this  captured  battery  tried  to  desert  this 
afternoon,  was  caught  in  the  act  and  tied  hand  and  foot.  When  the 
rebels  saw  they  must  abandon  their  battery,  tliey  blew  the  fellow's  brains 
out ;  and  so  our  men  found  him  to-night,  nearly  headless,  still  tied,  and 
stretched  out  on  the  ground  within  the  fort. 

April  20.  Mon.  Rainy.  Reg.  on  picket  day  and  night  about  two 
miles  from  camp.  Re-enforcements  coming  in  all  day  in  large  numbers. 
Our  men  have  a  few  hours'  respite  now  and  then,  march  back  from  the 
rifle-pits  into  the  pines,  lie  down  in  some  little  ravine  and  take  a  nap, 
while  the  bullets  and  shells  fly  across  overhead  —  the  sort  of  angels  that 
sing  above  and  around  the  soldier's  couch.  At  five  o'clock  p.  m.  we  are 
hurriedly  moved  up  to  within  about  twenty  rods  of  our  rifle-trenches,  and 
are  formed  in  line  of  battle  in  reserve.  The  enemy  seem  to  act  to-day 
over  the  Ft.  Huger  affair  like  hornets  whose  nest  has  received  a  punch 
with  a  pole  ;  and  they  are  expected  to  resent  it  by  a  dash  to-night.  One 
soldier  remarks  :  "  Guess  Longstreet  swared."  When  the  brave  expedi- 
tion with  their  trophies  of  captured  guns  and  prisoners  —  among  them  a 
number  of  very  tall  Texans  —  march  up  through  and  along  our  lines,  they 
are  cheered  to  the  echo.  A  soldier  of  the  13th  writes  :  *'  Gen.  Getty  says 
he  can  depend  on  the  13th,  and  I  guess  he  means  it  —  by  the  way  he 
makes  us  hang  to  these  lines." 

The  labor  expended  in  chopping,  shoveling,  screen  and  gambion  mak- 
ing is  enormous.  One  of  these  mornings  the  8th  Conn,  wake  up  to  find 
their  camp-flag  replaced  by  a  sheet,  on  which  is  painted  in  large  letters  : 
"  Peck's  Avengers,  or  the  Basket-makers  of  the  Nansemond." 

Col.  Stevens  is  fond  of  trying  to  gain  information  from  the  front,  and 
to  learn  what  kind  of  land  —  if  any  at  all  —  there  is  in  the  swamp  of 
Jericho  Creek  between  our  lines  and  the  edge  of  the  river  toward  the 
enemy ;  thinks  he  may  want  to  run  a  cannon  out  there,  and  therefore 
desires  a  brave  and  trusty  man  to  move  out  and  explore.  Upon  errands 
of  this  sort  he  has  sent,  several  times.  First  Sergeant  Charles  M.  Kittredge 
of  B  with  two  or  three  men.  It  is  like  going  into  the  jaws  of  death,  and 
into  the  gulf  of  the  bottomless  pit,  at  one  and  the  same  time  —  the  whole 
region  is   a   slough.     Nevertheless,  Kittredge  goes  with  his   men,  and 


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managing  to  return  alive,  reports  each  time  that  there  is  no  dry  land  to 
be  seen  in  that  vicinity.  One  of  the  men,  on  an  occasion  like  this,  re- 
ported to  the  Colonel  that :  "  No  man  could  get  a  cannon  out  there  on  a 
boat  —  it  was  so  infernally  wet." 

April  21.  Tues.  Showery,  cold.  Reg.  on  picket  day  and  night. 
We  have  been  operating  for  the  most  of  the  time  in  these  last  two  weeks 
along  the  Nanseniond  river  bank,  and  the  shores  of  Jericho  Creek,  on 
the  left,  to  Battery  Morris  near  the  island,  on  the  right  —  space  enough, 
and  work  enough,  for  two  regiments,  the  place  an  intricate  succession 
of  creeks  and  miry  swamjjs.  We  are  relieved  by  the  21st  Conn.,  which 
remains  on  the  same  line  here  until  May  2d.  Some  of  the  men,  under 
the  hard  strain,  become  so  tired  and  used  up  that  they  go  to  sleep  while 
marching,  trip,  and  fall  headlong  into  the  brush.  Officers  of  the  guards 
and  pickets  have  to  be  continually  moving  along  the  sentry  line,  both  day 
and  night,  lest  some  poor,  overworked  man  shall  fall  asleep)  at  his  post, 
and  invite  disaster. 

We  remain  late  to-day  in  line  of  battle  in  reserve,  and  lie  on  our  arms 
until  midnight,  when  we  are  all  suddenly  called  up  —  "  routed  out  in  a 
hurry  "  —  and  in  great  haste  go  forward  into  our  rifle-pits.  The  night 
passes  in  comparative  quiet,  however,  except  for  one  incident.  We  are  on 
a  tongue  of  land  entering  the  river  northward.  On  the  end  of  it  are  two 
cannon  in  a  little  redoubt.  To  the  right  of  it,  sheltered  by  the  bank,  is  a 
gunboat,  carrying  one  very  large  gun.  A  part  of  the  Thirteenth  are  in 
the  rifle-pits,  a  part  in  the  rear  of  them  on  the  grass  and  weeds,  with  no 
cover  but  the  skies,  and  nearly  all  are  sound  asleep.  Now,  one  man  in 
the  Regiment  is  a  little  traveling  tin-store.  He  carries  an  iron  spider  and 
more  tin  dippers  and  tin  plates  than  any  other  three  men,  and  sleeps  with 
them  all  tied  upon  him.  When  the  night  is  at  nearly  the  stillest  hour  the 
big  gunboat  cannon  is  fired  not  100  feet  distant  from  us,  and  the  huge 
shell  tears  across  the  tongue  of  land,  directly  over  our  heads,  with  a  terrific 
roar,  and  bursts  short.  Our  hero  is  roused  from  sound  sleep  by  the  hide- 
ous noise,  springs  high  into  the  air  with  a  loud  scream,  loses  his  balance 
and  falls  back  in  a  heap  and  with  a  great  rattle  and  crash  of  tin.  The 
whole  Regiment  is  waked  by  the  gunboat's  discharge,  and  our  hero  fur- 
nishes the  bit  of  comedy  necessary  to  relieve  the  unpleasant  annoyance. 
The  boys  laugh  at  him  heartily  while  swearing  at  the  gunboat  —  then  all 
go  to  sleep  again.  He  is  ordered  to  reduce  his  stock,  both  of  his  tin  and 
his  scream.     He  is  joked  unmercifully  about  the  affair. 

The  picket  reserve,  a  part  from  the  Thirteenth,  have  to  lie  all  of  one 
night  within  fifty  feet  of  two  field-pieces,  wliile  they  are  being  fired,  alter- 
nately, every  five  minutes.  They  sleep,  however,  through  the  incessant 
rap  —  rap  —  rap,  so  very  tired  are  they.  A  constant  succession  of  simi- 
lar sounds  rather  conduces  to  drowsiness.  One  man  said  it  made  him 
"  feel  sleepy  just  the  same  as  good  Parson  Blank's  liturgy  used  to  do,  up 
in  Yanktown." 

April  22.     Wed.     Clear,  cold.     Reg.   assembles  at  10  a.  m.,  and 


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returns  to  our  old  camp,  near  Suffolk,  arriving  at  noon,  having  been  re- 
lieved in  the  night  again  by  the  21st  Conn.  Capt.  Goss  cheers  himself 
and  enlivens  the  camp  by  playing  his  flute.  Thirteenth  transferred  to 
Gen.  Harland's  Brigade.  This  noon  ends  a  period  of  thirteen  days  and 
twelve  nights  out  of  camp  in  tlie  swamps  of  the  Nansemond  ;  all  the  time 
under  lire,  with  little  sleep,  having  no  shelter  worth  the  name,  in  very 
much  rain,  fording  brook,  swamp  and  creek,  at  constant  picket  duty, 
choi)ping  and  work  on  entrenchments,  and  in  hourly  expectation  of  an 
attack  by  the  enemy.  Every  member  of  the  Thirteenth  has  worked  from 
five  to  ten  pounds  off  his  weight,  and  used  up  nearly  half  his  effective 
strength.  Rest  is  imperative.  Our  clothing,  torn  and  muddy,  looks  as  if 
it  had  been  run  through  a  threshing  machine,  been  washed  in  the  brick- 
yard pond  with  ochre  for  soap,  and  then  dried  on  a  clay-bank. 

Every  time  the  enemy  laid  his  plans  to  surprise  Gen.  Getty,  and  to 
force  the  passage  of  the  river.  Gen.  Getty  had  ready,  at  that  very  point, 
batteries  in  position  and  troops  in  line  ;  surprised  the  surprisers,  and  sent 
them  speedily  to  the  cover  of  their  works.  We  have  made  strong  lines 
from  three  to  five  miles  in  length  ;  forts,  redoubts,  and  rifle-parapets,  with 
all  the  appliances  of  covert  way,  ditch  and  abatis.  For  ten  days  Gen. 
Longstreet  invested  our  forces  on  three  sides. 

We  think  that  next  to  Gen.  Getty,  Capt.  Hazard  Stevens,  on  Gen. 
Getty's  staff,  has  been  the  busiest  man  on  our  part  of  the  line.  His  horse 
always  gallops.  The  boys  say  :  "  He  does  not  know  how  to  ride  that 
horse  at  a  trot ;  they  look  up  and  there  goes  Capt.  Stevens,  on  an  errand, 
ten  miles  down  the  road  ;  a  few  minutes  later  he  has  returned,  and  is  gal- 
loping, on  another  errand,  ten  miles  up  the  road  ;  and  before  there  is 
time  to  tell  it,  he  is  rattling  over  all  the  cross-roads  in  the  neighbor- 
hood —  guess  there  's  going  to  be  a  fight." 

April  23.  Thurs.  Rainy.  A  large  detail  of  our  stronger  men 
goes  out  on  picket  under  Lieut.  Forbush  ;  the  balance  of  the  Reg.  rest- 
ing. Troops  are  moving  rapidly  all  about  us.  We  are  tired  of  seeing 
moving  troops  —  the  monotonous  tramp,  the  unchanging  scene  ;  all  troops 
look  alike,  dusty  blue  in  clothing,  and  dirty  gray  in  blanket  and  tent,  and 
all  heavily  loaded.  The  boys  say  "  There  goes  another  old  caravan,"  as 
the  bodies  of  troops  pass  cam}).  However,  our  camp  seems  strangely 
quiet,  the  quietest  day  and  night  we  have  seen  since  the  siege  commenced. 
For  two  weeks  we  have  lived  in  an  indescribable  hubbub  and  rush  day 
and  night.  We  are  still  under  orders  to  turn  out  every  morning  at  three 
o'clock,  and  to  remain  under  arms  until  seven  a.  m.,  in  line  of  battle  on 
the  front  street  of  camp. 

April  24.  Fri.  Very  rainy.  Reg.  in  line  in  camp  from  3  a.  m. 
to  5  a.  m.  A  reconnaissance  in  force  this  morning.  About  10,000  men, 
including  Corcoran's  Irish  Legion  and  the  Connecticut  Brigade,  move 
out  on  the  Somerton  road.  The  advance  have  some  skirmishing,  the  16th 
Conn,  having  a  sharp  brush  with  the  enemy's  pickets.  The  Reg.  falls  in 
a  little  after  noon,  stacks  arms  in  the  company  streets,  and  returns  to 


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quarters  out  of  the  rain  ;  and  is  again  called  out  in  haste  about  dai'k  as 
a  support  for  Corcoran's  Legion,  but  is  not  engaged.  The  whole  force 
is  recalled  early  in  the  night.  To  some  extent  the  men  enjoy  the  rush 
of  the  charge,  or  the  ordinary  fighting,  but  thoroughly  detest  this  bush- 
whacking sort  of  skirmishing.  They  call  it  every  sort  of  name,  squirmish, 
squeamish,  skittish,  schottische,  etc.  A  detachment  of  the  Thirteenth 
is  sent  out  to  cut  down  trees  and  clear  the  range  for  our  batteries ;  are 
ordered  to  finish  the  job,  and  work  for  nearly  twenty-four  hours  at  a 
stretch.  Lieut.  Staniels  writes  in  liis  diary  :  "  Reg.  gets  under  arms  at 
1.15  p.  m.  AVe  go  over  to  the  rear  of  Fort  Dix  at  4  p.  m.  Remain  until 
7.30  p.  m.,  when  we  return  to  camp." 

April  25.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp  resting.  Heavy  firing 
is  heard  in  the  distance,  rapid,  noisy.  Gen.  Dix  states  that  the  enemy 
clearly  meditated  crossing  the  Nansemond  last  night  between  Jericho 
Creek  and  Ft.  Connecticut.  A  large  prayer-meeting  is  held  this  evening. 
The  largest  we  have  ever  known  in  camp. 

Like  skirmishing,  reconnaissances  in  force  are  much  disliked.  A  jerky 
march,  frequent  halts,  distant  firing,  spent  bullets  coming  over,  shells 
hunting  us  out ;  a  quiet  rest  interrupted  by  a  nervous,  "  Fall  in  —  fall 
in !  "  ;  two  or  three  thousand  men  jumping  hurriedly  into  line,  throwing 
their  rolls  of  blankets  over  their  shoulders,  ordered  —  every  ten  minutes 
—  to  see  if  their  muskets  are  projierly  loaded  and  capped  ;  and  the  whole 
programme  repeated  over  and  over  again  aU  the  day  through,  and  coup- 
led with  it  all  a  strong  belief  that  a  rebel  '  masked  battery  '  or  an  ambush 
is  just  over  yonder,  'the  woods  are  full  of  them,'  and  an  expectation 
that  the  next  moment  will  bring  in  an  engagement.  After  a  whole  day's 
work  of  this  sort,  a  man  is  used  up,  disgusted  and  ugly ;  and  returns  to 
camp  angry  and  indignant  all  through  because  there  was  not  a  fight. 

April  26.  Sun.  Cold,  fair,  warm  at  noon.  Reg.  in  camp  near  Suf- 
folk. Inspection,  Dress-parade  and  religious  services  —  the  first  for 
several  weeks ;  the  Reg.  listens  formed  in  a  square.  The  Band  plays 
many  spirited  pieces  this  morning  at  guard-mounting  and  inspection.  Out 
of  the  fighting  for  a  few  hours,  all  this  is  a  pleasurable  relief.  The  gun- 
boats are  quiet  for  the  first  day  in  two  weeks.  The  most  of  the  day 
passes  in  rest  —  not  so  the  night.  About  9  p.  m.  the  whole  camjj  is  sud- 
denly up  and  coming  like  a  rush  of  hornets  with  a  pole  in  their  nest. 
We  are  called  out  by  Gen.  Peck  himself  riding  into  camp  like  a  whirl- 
wind, and  demanding  that  an  hour's  work  be  done  in  two  minutes.  He 
is  in  a  terrible  hurry,  and  '  sassy,'  and  the  men  scramble  into  line  speed- 
ily and  march  off  to  the  front  on  the  Nansemond  river  bank,  in  the  chilly 
dai'kness,  mad ;  and  then  shovel  all  night. 

The  general  plan  of  this  campaign  has  been  for  Gen.  Getty's  Division 
to  occupy  the  Nansemond  front  from  Suffolk  down  the  river  to  where  it 
broadens  into  a  bay,  and  also  along  the  lower  part  of  Jericho  Creek ; 
while  Gen.  Peck  occupies  the  works  encircling  Suffolk.  Fort  Connecti- 
cut was  the  first  fort  built   and  manned.     A  very  scientific  trestle,  sug- 


136  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

gested  by  Col.*Derrom  of  the  25th  N.  J.,  is  used  for  nearly  all  the  bridges 
required  in  this  campaign. 

April  27.  Mon.  Fair.  Thirteenth  in  rifle-pits  at  the  front,  along 
the  bank  of  the  Nansemond.  We  have  shoveled  all  night,  until  daylight, 
when  the  enemy's  pickets  commence  firing  and  stop  the  work ;  then 
we  take  breakfast ;  after  which  those  who  can  have  cover  work  at  the 
shovels  again  until  9.30  a.  m.  ;  then  the  13th  is  relieved  and  marches 
back  a  few  miles  to  the  old  camp  again,  arriving  about  noon,  and  rests 
for  the  balance  of  the  day.  It  is  this  sort  of  jerky  business  that  uses 
men  up.  We  have  marched,  and  fired,  and  picketed,  and  shoveled,  night 
and  day,  in  all  sorts  of  weather,  in  water,  in  mud,  in  swamp  and  brush 
and  timber,  up  hill  and  down  dale,  in  this  sort  of  '  hare  and  hounds  '  play 
for  nearly  three  weeks.  Very  little  rest  or  peace,  and  no  comfort,  since 
April  1st ;  but  it  is  one  of  those  campaigns  which  furnish  a  great  deal  of 
rough  sport,  play  and  adventure  as  well  as  much  hard  work. 

Some  men  of  the  13th  on  another  part  of  the  line,  while  on  picket,  ar- 
range with  the  rebels  not  to  fire,  and  swim  across  to  a  sandy  point  or  an 
island.  Here  they  are  met  by  men  swimming  out  from  the  rebel  picket, 
and  they  have  a  very  friendly  meeting,  shake  hands,  swap  jack-knives 
and  pipes,  have  a  chat,  and  then  return  to  their  several  posts.  Strict 
orders  are  issued  forbidding  any  more  of  such  useless,  dangerous  and 
dare-devil  business. 

The  crookedness,  windings,  twists,  netting,  and  general  tortuousness,  in 
these  Nansemond  swamps  —  a  part  of  the  Dismal  Swamp  —  of  the  paths 
and  roads  around  pool  and  bayou,  boghole  and  creek  ("  krik  ")  form  a 
maze  baffling  the  imagination.  Sergt.  John  Pinkham  of  E,  an  old  sailor, 
declares  :  "  I  can  never  box  the  compass  after  marching  all  day  here  ;  to 
follow  these  roads  would  make  a  rat  sea-sick." 

April  28.  Tues.  Fair  and  showers.  Pay-rolls  being  made  up. 
The  writer  (frequently  serving  as  clerk  of  Co.  E),  Cyrus  G.  Drew,  clerk 
of  B,  and  the  clerks  and  Captains  of  two  or  three  other  companies,  make 
temporary  desks  in  an  old  negro  hut  near  Jericho  Point,  by  driving  sticks, 
at  a  convenient  height,  into  the  log-chinks,  and  laying  rough  boards  upon 
them,  and  work  together  upon  the  rolls,  for  parts  of  two  or  three  days. 
Occasionally  a  rebel  bullet  whacks  against  the  hut,  knocking  the  dried 
mud  out  of  the  chinks  between  the  logs,  and  making  sudden  little  wiggles 
and  crooks  in  the  writing's  '  lines  of  beauty ' ;  while  two  or  three  of  the 
enemy's  shells  burst  nearer  to  us  than  shells  ought  to  do  when  a  man  is 
busy  writing  his  level  best.  Regimental  Hdqrs.  are  near  the  old  rebel 
small-pox  hospital.  Several  men  of  the  13th  slept  in  it  recently  one  rainy 
night,  not  knowing  its  character,  but  did  not  contract  the  disease.  They 
call  this  "  Ilarland's  front."  The  13th  furnishes  a  picket  for  the  Norfolk 
road,  also  a  heavy  picket  in  the  front  trenches  all  day,  and  at  6  p.  m.  the 
whole  Regiment  moves  out  and  joins  them.  At  dark  the  Reg.  goes  to 
work  upon  a  fort  near  the  small-pox  hospital.  Gen.  Longstreet,  it  is 
said,  has  sent  word  to  some  citizens  of  Suffolk  that  he  will  dine  with 
them  there  to-morrow ! 


18G3  SIEGE    OF   SUFFOLK.  137 

April  29.  Wed.  Warm,  fair ;  a  heavy  rain  last  nignt.  The  13th 
is  nowadays  called  every  day  at  3  a.  m.,  stacks  arms  in  theM|gmpany 
streets,  and  remains  near  quarters  with  accoutrements  on.  leady  tor  an  in- 
stant move,  until  7  a.  m.  A  large  detail  from  the  13tli,  under  Captains 
Stoodley  and  Buzzell,  takes  a  turn  on  picket  far  out  in  the  swamp  on  the 
Jericho  canal  —  a  slough  under  foot  and  no  shelter  from  the  rain.  Com- 
pany E  furnishes  33  poor,  forloi-n,  water-soaked,  bedraggled  fellows  for 
Capt.  Stoodley's  command.  But  the  worst  is  at  night.  The  several 
picket  details  assemble  at  picket  Hdqrs.  about  noon,  and  then  return  to 
Jericho  Point.  They  remain  there  until  about  sunset,  when  all  return  to 
camp,  and  are  just  fairly  at  home  when  a  storm  commences,  the  like  of 
which  we  have  never  seen.  The  thunder  is  a  regular  roar  for  over  an 
hour,  the  skies  are  all  ablaze  with  incessant  and  vivid  lightning,  there  is 
much  heavy  wind,  the  rain  is  in  torrents  and  streams,  spattering  and 
pouring  through  the  tents  as  if  they  were  sieves  ;  and  the  whole  level 
camp  is  a  sheet  of  water  glowing  with  the  dancing  lights  in  the  skies.  The 
camp-guard  wade  their  beats,  splash,  splash. 

April  30.  Thurs.  Fair  ;  rained  all  last  night.  Reg.  on  picket  in 
the  forenoon  ;  about  noon  returns  to  old  camp  near  Suffolk.  Mustered 
for  pay  by  Col.  Donohoe  of  the  10th  N.  H.  In  the  afternoon  we  remove 
camp  towards  Jericho  Point,  to  a  clean  and  dry  spot  and  therefore  wel- 
come, near  the  Nansemond  and  the  small-pox  hospital,  and  about  two 
miles  below  Suffolk.  We  move  camp  to  this  place  in  order  to  be  near 
our  picket  lines,  and  to  save  marching  back  and  forth.  Our  old  camp  is 
set  on  fire  as  we  leave  it,  and  makes  a  fine  blaze.  Nearly  the  whole  Reg. 
goes  again  and  works  nearly  all  night  on  Ft.  Jericho  —  the  same  fort  we 
worked  upon  on  the  night  of  April  26th.  First  Sergeant  Charles  M. 
Kittredge  of  B  has  been  serving  as  '  Instructor  of  the  guard ;  '  a  new 
official  jjosition  in  the  Thirteenth.  His  duties,  extending  to  the  services 
of  both  officers  and  men,  are  delicate  and  difficult  ;  but  he  j^erforms  them 
to  the  entire  satisfaction  of  all  the  parties  concerned. 

The  Nansemond  is  of  an  average  width  of  less  than  100  yards,  a  nar- 
row, crooked,  shoal,  muddy  stream,  its  banks  an  ever-varying  marsh 
and  point  and  headland,  all  generally  well  wooded  and  supplied  with 
dense  underbrush.  The  gunboats  play  a  very  important  part  in  this  siege  ; 
the  '  Stepping  Stones,'  especially,  with  its  dare-devil  crew ;  what  these 
men  Avill  hesitate  to  venture  were  best  let  alone.  The  gunboats  are  little 
river  steamers  with  their  sides  protected  by  sheet  iron  or  bundles  of  hay. 
Mounting  one  or  two  guns,  and  of  light  draft,  they  will  sail  '  on  the  dew 
when  the  grass  is  wet,'  almost,  and  have  a  wide  sea  in  a  common  ci-eek. 
They  are  exceeding  noisy.  In  these  woods  and  swamps  one  of  their 
cannon  discharges  in  the  dead  silence  of  night  —  all  as  unexpected  and 
startling  as  a  clap  of  thunder  in  a  clear  sky  —  booms,  roars,  reverberates 
and  jars  for  miles  around,  while  in  a  few  moments  the  sound  of  the  burst- 
ing shell  strikes  back  like  an  angry  echo. 

The  Confederate  soldiers  have  no  high  regard  for  President  Lincoln ; 


138  THIRTEENTH   NEW    HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

to  tliom  lie  m,iijs  as  the  head  of  the  forces  suppressing  their  rebellion. 


Then,  i^ff  they  du  not  all  appear  to  love  Jeff.  Davis.*  One  of  them  put  it 
natui;iTlyt(i-(I;iy,  while  exchanging  trifles  with  our  Regiment's  pickets  dur- 
ing a  meeting  across  the  river.  He  said  :  "  Say,  Yank,  you  'uns  bring 
Abe  down  heali  to  the  river  ;  we  'uns  will  jjj'ing  Jeff.  ;  then  drown  um  both 
'n  go  home  —  er'ekn."  They  call  their  scrip  '  white-bellies  ;' we  call 
ours  '  green-backs  '  —  and  not  even  the  most  patriotic  Irishman  could 
express  a  more  instinctive  preference  for  the  green  than  they  do. 

May  1.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Reg.  fits  uj)  its  new  camp,  and  packs  all 
sui'plus  personal  baggage  to  be  sent  home,  or  to  be  stored  at  Fortress 
Monroe.  Reg.  supplied  with  new  shelter  tents,  much  needed.  A  large 
detail  hurried  out  to  work  on  Ft.  Jericho.  On  some  parts  of  the  line 
now  the  pickets  have  mutually  agreed  not  to  fire  ujion  each  other.  The 
rebels  com{)lain  that  their  rations  now  are,  chiefly,  flour,  corn-meal  and 
bacon.  All  the  wounded  of  the  13th  are  sent  to  the  General  Hospital 
this  forenoon ;  they  have  excellent  care  here,  and  dread  to  leave. 

May  2.  Sat.  Fair.  A  large  detail,  about  200  men,  go  to  work  on 
a  fort  near  the  river.  The  13th  builds  forts,  other  troops  garrison  them 
as  heavy  artillery  ;  that  is  to  say,  many  of  them  do  the  heavy  standing 
around,  while  we  shovel  up  the  earth  to  protect  them.  There  has  been 
too  much  favoritism  shown  among  the  troops  during  this  siege.  Orders 
are  received  for  the  13th  to  march  to-morrow,  at  3  a.  m.,  with  two  days' 
cooked  rations,  and  in  light  marching  order.  The  enemy  has  fired  upon 
us  more  or  less  all  the  time  while  we  have  been  building  Ft.  Jericho,  and 
several  men  have  been  hit.  The  fort  was  about  a  week  in  building  and 
was  finished  this  afternoon.  Very  noisy  about  Suffolk  to-day.  Col.  Cor- 
coran is  in  charge  in  that  direction,  and  when  near  the  front,  he  always 
manages  to  stir  up  a  breeze.  The  Confederates  say  that  they  have  eighty 
Regiments  in  our  vicinity  —  an  infantry  force  of  near  40,000  men. 
Regimental  Hospital  and  sick  moved  to  new  camp. 

Some  heavy  artillery  —  infantry  serving  as  such  —  in  the  fort  here 
nearest  to  our  camp,  were  very  recently  trying  to  dislodge  the  enemy's 
sharp-shooters  from  a  brick  house  over  across  the  river  and  what  apjjcared 
to  be  an  old  cellar  near  by  it ;  and  could  not  succeed.  Sergt.  John  F.  Gibbs 
of  E  and  other  Thirteens  were  looking  on.  After  a  while  Gibbs  salutes 
the  officer  in  command,  desires  to  try  a  shot  and  is  allowed  to  do  so. 
The  ground  beyond  the  river  is  an  almost  dead  level.  Gibbs  has  just 
powder  enough  put  into  the  gun  to  send  the  round  shell  fairly  across  the 
river,  cuts  the  fuse  himself,  sights  the  gun,  and  sends  the  shell  rolling 
over  the  smooth  ground  beyond  the  river.  It  rolls  into  the  old  cellar  and 
bursts  there  ;  and  a  dozen  or  so  of  rebels  scramble  out,  lively,  and  make 
the  best  time  on  record  to  the  brick  house,  while  the  burning  brands  of  a 
little  fire  they  had  in  the  cellar  are  flying  about  with  the  pieces  of  shell. 
Now  for  the  house.  Gibbs  tries  again,  with  a  heavier  load  of  powder, 
sends  his  shell  ricocheting  over  there,  where  it  lodges  within  the  house 
and  bursts  ;  and  there  is  another  scattering  of  Confederates.    After  firing 


1863  SIEGE    OF   SUFFOLK.  139 

the  two  shots,  and  without  saying  a  word,  Gibbs  turns^  sjilutes  again, 
and  marches  off,  with  the  air  of  an  actor  leaving  the  stage.'   S^ 

BATTLE  OF  PROVIDENCE  CHURCH  ROAD. 

May  3.  Sun.  Pleasant  as  a  whole,  but  very  warm  at  mid-day.  The 
Thirteenth  is  in  line  at  5  a.  m.,  and  about  6  a.  m.  marches  toward  Suf- 
folk, with  Col.  Stevens  in  command.  Arriving  in  the  city  at  8  a.  m.,  after 
a  march  of  about  three  miles,  we  halt  on  Main  street  near  the  Court 
House,  a  few  rods  from  the  river,  and  remain  here  for  an  hour  or  two. 
Here  bullets  coming  over  from  the  enemy's  skirmishers  fall  among  our 
men  in  the  street,  or  strike  against  the  buildings,  altogether  too  freely. 
One  bullet,  seeming  to  come  sti-aight  down  out  of  the  sky,  shaves  close  to 
the  faces  of  two  men  of  Company  E,  and  strikes  upon  the  earth  sidewalk 
between  their  feet  with  a  loud  blow  —  unpleasantly  interrupting  their  con- 
versation. Many  have  similar  experiences  with  the  spent  bullets,  and  a 
few  are  hart  by  them.  In  the  movement  to-day  the  103d  N.  Y.  is  the 
first  regiment  to  cross  the  Nansemond,  then  follow  in  order  the  25th  N.  J., 
89th  N.  Y.  and  the  13th  N.  H. ;  the  89th  and  103d  New  York  regiments 
in  advance  of  the  whole  force  as  skirmishers.  At  9  a.  m.  the  Thirteenth 
moves  down  Main  street,  and  soon  (Luey  writes  at  9.30  a.  m.)  crosses 
the  river  at  the  highway  bridge  (on  canal  boats  moored  and  planked  over), 
inarching  '  by  fours  '  —  by  the  right  flank  —  with  arms  at  '  right  shoulder- 
shift,'  and  rapidly  and  rather  jauntily.  Company  A  leading,  and  is  the 
fourth  regiment  to  cross,  following  the  89th  N.  Y.  as  a  support  —  and 
rather  too  closely.  This  is  done  under  fire  of  the  enemy's  artiller}\  As 
soon  as  we  have  crossed,  and  have  moved  up  the  bank,  past  the  ruins  of 
Capt.  Nathaniel  Pruden's  house,  we  swing  into  line  of  battle  to  the  left, 
across  a  field  ;  the  right  of  the  Reg.,  Co.  A,  resting  on  the  west  side  of  the 
Providence  Church  road  ;  and  continue  to  advance  in  this  field,  Co.  A 
keeping  close  upon  the  west  —  left  —  side  of  the  road  during  all  the  day. 

When  the  head  of  the  Thirteenth  arrived  at  the  gullies  near  Capt. 
Pruden's  house,  a  few  minutes  after  9  a.  m.,  Col.  Stevens  was  called  to 
some  other  part  of  the  Brigade,  and  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  succeeded  to  the 
command  of  our  Regiment  ;  and  continued  in  that  command  until  about 
two  hours  after  the  enemy's  rifle-pits  had  been  captured,  when  Col. 
Stevens  retux'ned. 

As  Ave  come  up  on  the  high  ground,  we  can  see  the  skirmishing  going 
on  for  a  long  distance  to  the  right  and  left,  and  the  two  long  clouds  of 
powder-smoke  i-olling  up  above  the  heads  of  the  combatants.  The  line  of 
the  enemy's  rifle-pits  appears  to  be  between  half  a  mile  and  a  mile  in 
length  along  the  edge  of  the  woods,  a  few  hundred  yards  north  of  us. 
The  firing  is  very  spirited,  and  we  receive  an  abundance  of  the  spent 
bullets.  A  few  sneaking  cowards  are  scared,  and  hide  in  the  gully  close 
to  the  ruins  of  Capt.  Pruden's  house,  and  so  shirk  the  battle.  From  the 
time  when  we  commence  crossing  the  bridge,  all  through  the  day,  the 


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enemy  p]gy,^^.jBpon  our  lines  with  several  light  field-pieces  mounted  north 
of  us  uMPthe  road,  and  still  farther  west,  but  without  much  effect.  Evi- 
dently the  enemy  is  seeking  to  hit  the  bridge,  and  the  troops  as  we  come 
up  on  clear  ground,  and  avoids  throwing  shells  into  the  city.  Our  gun- 
boats and  batteries  are  constantly  firing  over  our  heads,  all  the  forenoon, 
with  an  incessant  racket.  Comi)any  E  is  detached,  and  sent  forward  on 
the  left  as  skirmishers,  and  advances  through  an  apple  orchard,  the  trees 
in  full  bloom.  A  part  of  the  left  wing  of  the  Reg.  also  advances  through 
this  orchard,  which  is  about  half  a  mile  beyond  the  bridge  we  crossed. 
Before  the  charge,  however,  Comj^any  E  is  partly  merged  in  the  regi- 
mental line  of  battle  and  with  a  portion  of  the  89th  N.  Y.  The  right 
wing  of  the  Reg.  advances  in  open  ground. 

Lt.  Col.  Bowers  has  stated  to  the  writer  that  he  was  ''  particularly  di- 
rected by  Gen.  Getty  to  maintain  a  distance  of  100  to  150  feet  between 
the  89th  N.  Y.  and  the  Thirteenth ;  but  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth  would 
not  keep  back  —  they  were  determined  to  outcharge  the  89th  New  York." 
The  89th  forming  the  advance,  and  the  13th  as  their  support,  constitute 
the  left  wing  of  the  advancing  column  ;  the  right  wing  of  the  column 
coming  up  from  under  the  pi'otection  of  the  river  bank,  down  stream,  and 
extending  through  the  fields  for  half  a  mile  or  more,  and  all  in  full  view 
of  our  more  elevated  position.  A  force  of  dismounted  cavalry  lying  on 
the  ground  in  a  long  straggling  line,  and  armed  with  carbines,  are  clear- 
ing the  front  of  the  enemy's  skirmishers  who  are  hidden  among  the  weeds 
and  brush  along  the  road,  and  we  move  towards  the  left  among  these 
cavalrymen  and  to  their  rear.  As  the  men  of  the  89th  N.  Y.  take  the 
place  of  this  line  of  dismounted  cavalry,  they  rise  up,  shoulder  their  car- 
bines and  suddenly  disappear,  no  one  knows  whither.  Our  men  say  they 
sink  into  the  ground.  It  may  be,  for  a  cavalryman  is  a  most  uncertain 
and  mysterious  animal. 

As  the  battle  line  of  the  13th  comes  into  clearer  view  of  the  enemy,  he 
aims  direct  for  our  line  over  the  heads  of  our  skirmishers,  and  the  13th 
is  ordered  to  lie  down.  Two  regiments  —  the  103d  N.  Y.  and  25th  New 
Jersey  —  now  suddenly  appear  on  the  right  about  one  fourth  of  a  mile 
distant  from  us,  down  stream,  and  move  directly  forward  towards  the 
enemy  in  two  splendid  lines  of  battle.  Their  appearance  provokes  a 
spiteful  little  fusillade,  and  draws  the  attention  of  the  enemy's  artillery 
from  us.  They  advance  rapidly  several  rods,  in  straight  battle  lines, 
while  quite  a  number  of  them  are  seen  to  fall  under  the  enemy's  fire  ;  and 
then  both  regiments  drop  out  of  view  among  the  grass  and  weeds,  and 
the  enemy  opens  again  with  renewed  vigor  upon  us.  As  the  enemy's 
bullets,  and  an  occasional  shell,  cut,  rip  and  tear  through  the  apple-trees, 
we  are  showered  with  ai)})le  blossoms,  as  if  in  a  miniature  snow  storm 
—  pretty  scene,  but  terribly  suggestive  bullets.  One  apple-tree  is  cut  down 
near  us  by  a  rebel  shell.  From  where  we  now  lie,  the  enemy's  line,  in 
the  edge  of  the  woods,  appears  to  be  about  500  yards  distant,  and  his 
buUets  sink  very  deep  into  the  wood  of  the  trunks  of  the  trees  about  us. 


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To  our  right  is  a  ruined  house  (Norfleet's  or  Northwick's)  —  seems  to 
be  of  brick  —  about  which  a  furious  contest  is  waging,  the  enemy*,shelling 
our  lines  there  very  severely.  His  entire  range,  however,  is  too  high. 
Our  advance  is  made,  all  along  the  line,  as  such  advances,  in  open  ground, 
are  usually  made,  with  "  a  lie  down  and  fire,  and  a  jumi)  up  and  run  for- 
ward," repeated  over  and  over  again.  During  the  whole  advance  Lt. 
Col.  Bowers  is  upon  his  feet,  and  continually  moving,  and  keeps  all  the 
time  either  with  or  in  front  of  our  Regiment's  battle  line. 

It  is  perhaps  10  or  11  a.  m.  when  the  89th  reaches  a  rail  fence  on  the 
northern  side  of  the  orchard,  and  apparently  300  or  400  yards  from  the 
enemy,  posted  in  rifle-trenches  and  behind  trees,  in  the  edge  of  the  wood. 
From  this  rail  fence  a  brisk  fire  is  kept  up  with  the  enemy  until  the  time 
of  the  charge.  It  is  a  strong,  high,  zig-zag,  '  Vii-ginia  '  raU  fence,  made 
of  heavy  rails,  and  affords  much  better  shelter  than  the  small  apjile-trees 
in  the  orchard  or  the  little  ridges  of  ground  farther  back  ;  and  as  a  con- 
sequence. Company  E,  many  of  the  left  wing  of  the  13th,  and  of  the  89th, 
are  soon  mingled  together  and  lying  down  close  behind  this  fence,  in 
some  places  as  dense  as  three  ranks  deep  ;  and  the  enemy,  pleased  with 
this  larger  target,  splinters,  clips,  chips  and  batters  these  rails  with  hun- 
dreds of  bullets,  not  one  in  fifty  of  them  having  any  other  effect. 

Company  E  of  the  loth,  a  Company  of  the  89th  N.  Y.,  and  a  few 
other  men,  are  in  the  northeast  corner  of  this  apple  orchard  and  rail 
fence,  from  which  point  a  similar  rail  fence  runs  somewhat  diagonally 
down  towards  the  woods,  a  fence  which  eventually  divides  the  two  wings 
of  the  Thirteenth  in  our  final  charge.  Captain  Julian  is  soon  ordered  to 
send  a  dozen  rneu  into  the  tall  weeds  along  this  diagonal  fence.  They 
at  once  take  their  ground,  under  a  brisk  fire,  and  answer  it  in  earnest. 
The  ground  at  this  rail  fence  where  we  now  are  on  the  north  side  of  the 
orchard  is  a  little  higher  than  the  rebel  position  in  the  woods,  a  clear 
field,  300  to  400  yards  in  width,  lying  between  us  and  them.  The  too- 
inviting  rail  fence  has  brought  this  part  of  the  line  up  nearer  the  enemy's 
line  than  the  right  wing  of  the  13th,  which  is  in  more  open  ground,  or 
our  troops  farther  down  towards  the  right  of  the  main  line.  This  ne- 
cessitates a  delay  of  more  than  an  hour  at  this  fence. 

At  one  o'clock  —  1  p.  m.  —  the  order  is  passed  :  "  Make  ready  to 
charge."  The  little  stir  in  our  line  brings  upon  us  an  increasing  rebel 
fire,  from  all  along  their  line  on  our  front.  An  officer  —  Capt.  Hazard 
Stevens,  Adjt.  Genei-al  on  Gen.  Getty's  staff  —  who  has  been  seen  riding 
and  bearing  orders  to  all  parts  of  the  field  during  all  the  forenoon,  and 
who,  after  leaving  his  horse  in  a  safer  place,  has  come  up  to  the  line  of 
battle,  and  has  been  sitting  near  the  writer,  under  protection  of  the  fence, 
for  the  past  few  minutes,  closely  watching  the  course  of  affairs,  now  sud- 
denly rises,  mounts  the  toj^  rail  of  the  fence,  steadies  himself  by  a  stake, 
stands  there  bolt  upright  —  despite  the  enemy's  bullets  —  waves  his  hat, 
and  shouts  :  "  Forward  I  "  "  Forward  I  "  Another  officer,  said  to  be  the 
Lt.  Colonel  of  the  89th  N.  Y.,  also  mounts  the  fence.     Several  oflBcers 


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of  the  Thirteenth,  and  men  also,  are  on  the  fence  nearly  as  soon  as  they, 
aU  shouting  at  the  full  strength  of  their  lungs.  The  right  wing  of  the 
Thirteenth  is  also  springing  up,  some  fixing  bayonets  and  some  not, 
and  all  the  while  the  enemy's  bullets  are  coming  among  us  thicker  and 
faster  than  ever,  pounding  against  the  rails  of  the  fence,  ripping  through 
the  trees,  knocking  up  the  dust  and  earth  —  a  bullet  strikes  hard  —  and 
clipping,  chipping,  zipping  among  the  dry  grass  and  weeds  —  wliew  ! 

In  a  moment  more  almost  every  man  in  the  Thirteenth  is  in  a  wild 
rush  for  the  woods  and  the  rebel  rifle-pits  and  trenches  within  them,  over 
fence,  ditch,  brush  and  what  not,  some  with  bayonets  fixed,  some  fixing 
bayonets  as  they  run,  and  all  yelling  like  madmen.  The  enemy  fires  into 
us  two  quite  regular  volleys,  and  follows  with  a  brisk  firing  at  will  before 
the  charge  is  over,  and  a  number  of  men  in  the  Thirteenth  are  seen  to 
fall  ;  but  the  distance,  300  or  400  yards,  mainly  over  the  descending  and 
clear  ground  of  a  cornfield,  is  made  as  quickly  as  men  can  run,  and  just 
as  we  enter  the  woods  the  enemy  takes  to  his  heels,  leaving  his  dead 
and  a  few  of  his  wounded  in  our  hands.  A  number  of  his  men  even  leave 
their  ammunition  and  their  cartridge-boxes  —  the  latter  hanging  upon 
the  trees.  (The  writer  still,  1887,  has  a  few  bullets  taken  from  one  of 
these  cartridge-boxes.)  A  few  prisoners  ai"e  captured.  Quite  a  number 
of  large  pine-trees  are  standing  in  front  of  their  rifle-pits,  which  are  a 
full  rod  and  more  within  the  edge  of  the  timber.  Laurel  and  pine  brush 
is  set  up  thickly  in  the  earth  thrown  up  in  fi-ont  of  their  pits,  quite  effec- 
tually masking  them.  The  men  of  the  Thirteenth,  seeing  the  trees  in  front 
of  the  rebels,  were  very  desirous  to  run  forward,  out  of  the  clear,  open 
ground,  to  get  among  these  trees  and  thus  have  a  fair,  even  chance  with 
the  enemv-  The  charge  from  the  rail  fence,  and  from  the  position  of  the 
right  wing,  to  the  woods,  does  not  occupy  more  than  two  or  three  minutes, 
and  we  run  close  upon  the  enemy  in  his  masked  rifle-jiits,  before  we 
clearly  see  the  enemy's  advantage,  and  before  he  scrambles  out  and  runs 
for  dear  life  deeper  into  the  woods.  They  held  their  ground  bravely  and 
nobly.  In  less  than  a  minute  more,  they  must  all  have  been  captured,  or 
else  must  have  indulged  in  a  little  bayonet  exercise  —  or  both.  At  1.15 
p.  m.  the  enemy  is  in  full  retreat,  the  rifle-pits  in  our  hands. 

The  men  of  the  89th  N.  Y.  necessarily  scatter  somewhat  —  in  the  rush, 
and  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth  run  among  them,  and  ahead  of  them,  in- 
tending to  out-charge  them  on  this  occasion.  When  the  enemy's  rifle-pits 
and  trenches  are  cleared,  the  Thirteenth  is  halted.  Company  E  takes  its 
place  in  line  of  battle  —  having  during  the  most  of  the  forenoon  preceded 
the  line  of  battle  as  skirmishers  —  and  the  89th  N.  Y.  is  moved  forward 
again  upon  the  skirmish  line  deeper  into  the  woods. 

The  enemy  is  found  very  strongly  entrenched,  where  we  dislodged  him, 
along  near  the  edge  of  the  woods,  in  a  line  more  than  half  a  mile  in 
length,  to  the  right  and  left  of  the  road,  and  is  driven  out  by  our  show 
of  numbers  and  bayonets  alone.  Musketry  could  not  have  driven  him 
from  his  pits  with  the  dense  and  heavy  timber  around  and  behind  him, 


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and  he  could  have  lain  with  considerable  safety  under  a  heavy  fire  of  ar- 
tillery. The  writer  heard  a  rebel  prisoner  state  that  our  Brigade,  in  this 
charge,  dislodged  two  strong  rebel  regiments  backed  by  a  field  battery. 
But  it  should  be  borne  in  mind,  that  these  two  rebel  regiments  were  sta- 
tioned as  pickets  and  not  in  line  of  battle,  a  picket  line  in  large  squads  a 
rod  or  two  apart,  and  though  their  force  was  strong,  the  Tliirteenth  in 
their  hurried  onset  pierced  and  forced  back  a  part  of  their  line  first, 
flanking  all  the  rest,  which  was  compelled  to  follow,  and  did  so.  After  a 
little  time,  however,  the  rebels  were  rallied  in  the  woods  and  turned  upon 
our  advance,  fighting  it  from  tree  to  tree,  and  so  were  forced  back  by 
the  skirmishers  of  the  89th,  after  the  13th  had  been  halted  in  the  woods. 
It  was  a  very  pretty  little  fight,  and  generally  well  managed  on  both  sides. 
The  rebels  ran  only  at  the  moment  of  inevitable  capture. 

While  the  Thirteenth  is  halted  along  a  little  brook  in  a  ravine,  about 
two  hours  after  the  short  chase  into  the  woods,  one  of  our  batteries  —  a 
section,  as  we  are  informed,  of  the  steel  gun  battery  commanded  by  Lieut. 
Beecher,  son  of  Rev.  Henry  Ward  Beecher  —  comes  up  near  the  woods 
to  the  right  and  rear  of  the  Thirteenth,  takes  position  in  the  field  about 
200  yards  west  of  the  road,  and  engages  in  a  sharp  duel  with  a  rebel 
battery  entrenched  a  short  distance  back  in  the  woods  and  also  to  the 
west  of  the  road.  Col.  Stevens  rejoins  the  Thirteenth,  in  the  woods,  soon 
after  this  artillery  firing  begins. 

It  was  the  Thirteenth  almost  alone,  who  in  well  closed  column  on  the 
run  broke  in  the  enemy's  line,  and  therefore  we  lost  moi-e  heavily  than 
any  other  regiment.  We  outcliarged  the  89th  N.  Y.  deliberately  and 
purposely,  and  when  we  halted  nine  tenths  of  their  men  were  in  our  rear, 
and  had  to  come  up  and  pass  through  our  lines,  we  parting  to  give  them 
room  to  do  so,  out  again  upon  their  skirmish  line.  Possibly  if  they  had 
known  our  intentions  they  might  not  have  allowed  themselves  to  be  out- 
run in  this  way.  They  criticised  us  at  Fredericksburg  and  without  occa- 
sion—  now  we  payback  their  unfair  words  with  fair  deeds.  The  two 
regiments,  however,  are  on  quite  friendly  terms,  the  action  of  to-day  a 
bit  of  natural  rivalry,  and  we  desire  in  no  way  to  disparage  the  89th 
N.  Y.,  a  very  excellent  regiment. 

Just  as  the  Thirteenth  entered  the  woods,  an  officer  of  the  89th  N.  Y. 
steppetl  up  behind  Capt.  Betton  and  called  out,  "  Hello,  Captain  ;  I  was 
just  behind  you  in  the  charge  at  Fredericksburg."  *'  So  you  are  now  !  " 
replied  Capt.  Betton,  as  he  hurried  forward  ;  and  there  the  colloquy 
ended. 

Lieut.  Beecher's  battery  exchanges  rapid  shots  with  the  rebel  battery  in 
the  dense  timber  and  supported  by  a  strong  body  of  infantry,  all  of  which 
our  charge  has  unmasked.  The  firing  continues  until  dark,  many  of  the 
shells,  from  both  friend  and  enemy,  going  over  our  heads,  cutting  up  the 
trees,  treating  us  to  the  falling  branches,  and  occasionally  bursting  near 
and  giving  us  little  rattling  showers  of  the  pieces  and  small  shot.  The 
enemy  has  a  few  guns  of  large  calibre,  and  from  these  come,  level,  straight 


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through  the  foliage  of  the  trees,  large  charges  of  singing,  purring  and 
tree-cliiJi)ing  grape  shot ;  grape  makes  the  most  disagreeable  noise  of 
any  missile  used  in  this  war.  None  of  it,  however,  unless  spent,  can  enter 
the  ravine  where  we  now  are. 

While  the  Thirteenth  is  lying  in  the  ravine  along  the  brook,  about  two 
hours  after  the  charge,  we  are  in  full  view  of  some  of  tlie  enemy's  sharp- 
shooters —  evidently  posted  in  trees.  Their  buUets,  coming  from  a  point 
to  our  left  and  rear,  as  we  have  advanced  beyond  the  general  line,  re- 
peatedly strike  a  pine-tree  on  a  high  bank  near  by,  and  also  strike  the 
ground  about  us.  Just  after  one  of  these  bullets  has  torn  a  piece  of  bark 
otf  the  side  of  this  tree,  and  hurled  it  against  the  head  of  a  man  of  the 
Reg.  (we  think  of  Co.  F),  knocking  him  down,  Capt.  Buzzell  goes  up  to 
the  tree  to  find,  if  he  can,  the  whereabouts  of  the  sharp-shooters.  He  is 
too  venturesome  —  there  never  appeared  any  fibre  of  timidity  in  him  — 
and  he  does  not  secure  a  sufficient  cover  behind  the  tree.  He  has  scarcely 
watched  a  minute,  when  he  guddenl}^  cries  out  loudly,  "  Oh  —  I  "m  killed  !  " 
takes  a  step  or  two,  and  instantly  falls  forward  upon  his  face,  dead. 
At  the  same  moment  a  sjient  bullet  buzzes  close  over  the  heads  of  First 
Sergeant  Thompson  (the  writer)  and  Sei-geant  Yan  Duzee,  and  a  few 
other  men  of  Co.  E,  who  are  sitting  on  a  log  down  near  the  brook,  and 
drops  into  the  muddy  water  at  their  feet.  From  the  time  and  the  direc- 
tion of  its  coming,  and  its  spent  condition,  it  is  reasonably  believed  to  be 
the  same  bullet  that  passed  through  Capt.  Buzzell  ;  a  long  search  is  there- 
fore made  for  it  in  the  deep,  soft  mud  of  the  brook,  but  it  is  not  to  be 
found.  The  bullet  passed  straight  through  his  body,  and  through  his 
heart.  When  shot  Capt.  Buzzell  is  standing  near  a  large  pine-tree  about 
twenty  feet  from  the  brook,  and  perhaps  ten  feet  above  it ;  and  his  death 
falls  upon  the  Regiment  like  a  cold-blooded  murder  committed  in  their 
midst,  and  not  as  a  stroke  of  war. 

All  our  men  are  soon  removed  from  this  dangerous  locality.  No  far- 
ther advance  into  the  woods  is  made,  and  at  dark  the  Reg.  retires,  with 
the  rest  of  the  force  engaged,  to  the  camp  near  Jericho  Creek,  carrying 
back  its  dead  and  wounded  ;  arriving  there  at  10  p.  m.,  and  turning  in 
about  midnight  The  most  of  the  officers  and  men  are  pretty  well  tired 
out  by  this  long,  hard  day's  work.  Lieut.  Curtis  has  command  of  the 
rear-guard  as  the  Reg.  retires  from  the  field  to  camp. 

The  89th  N.  Y.  supported  by  the  lath  N.  H.  formed  the  left  Aving  of 
the  advance  ;  the  103d  N.  Y.  supported  by  the  25th  N.  J.  the  right  wing, 
the  Providence  Church  road  dividing  the  two  wings.  The  11th.  1 5th  and 
16th  Conn,  regiments  were  also  engaged  farther  to  the  right,  while  a 
heavy  supi)orting  column  moved  near  the  advance.  The  infantry  was 
accompanied  by  a  small  body  of  cavalry  and  a  field  battery ;  the  whole 
force  about  7,000  men.  Acting  in  concert  with  our  force,  a  body  of  TInion 
troops  crossed  the  river  farther  down,  at  "  Sleejiy  Hole,"  or  Cbuckatuck, 
engaged  in  a  skirmish  with  Gen.  Longstreet's  rear-guard,  and  captured  a 
batch  of  prisoners.     The  general  movement  is  made  to  hasten  the  raising 


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of  the  Siege  of  Suffolk,  already  begun  by  Gen.  Longstreet  —  a  reconnais- 
sance in  force.  While  we  inarch  off  in  one  direction  to-night,  the  enemy 
calculating  that  our  advance  of  to-day  threatens  him  with  a  more  persist- 
ent i)nrsuit  on  the  morrow,  packs  and  marches  off  hastily  in  the  other 
direction. 

The  advance  and  charge  of  the  Thirteenth  to-day  is  considered  excep- 
tionally brilliant  for  its  dash  and  steadiness,  even  though  the  Reg.  was 
formed  somewhat  irregularly,  in  a  hurried  movement,  as  the  final  assault 
was  made  —  our  first  bayonet  charge  on  an  enemy  in  view.  The  honors 
due  to  all  of  its  Companies  are  quite  even  all  along  the  line.  Veterans 
say  that  the  charge  of  the  Thirteenth,  made  to-day,  was  the  best  one 
they  ever  witnessed  ;  and  worthy  of  special  commendation  because  it  was 
impossible  to  tell  whether  the  enemy's  force  was  one  tliousand  or  five 
thousand.  Besides,  after  capturing  the  enemy's  line  of  rifle-trenches,  and 
when  lying  in  the  woods,  the  Reg.  holds  its  place  steadily  between  our 
own  battery  and  that  of  the  enemy,  during  their  long  and  sharj)  engage- 
ment, though  we  were  meanwhile  exposed  to  the  fire  of  the  enemy's  sharp- 
shooters, and  stray  shells  from  our  own  gunboats,  all  four  being  about 
equally  dangerous.  We  were  advanced  during  all  the  day,  beyond  the 
right  of  our  main  line  of  battle,  and  had  much  waiting  to  do,  under  fire, 
while  the  rest  of  the  line  was  brought  forward.  The  13th  are  withdrawn 
about  8  p.  m.,  and  at  once  return  to  camp.  On  the  whole  the  day  is  one 
of  which  the  Thirteenth  may  well  be  proud.  A  slow,  old-fashioned,  regu- 
lar army  charge  would  have  lost  us  two  or  three  men  for  every  one  lost 
in  to-day's  most  hasty  rush.  Nine  tenths  of  the  Thirteenth  made  the  charge 
upon  the  run,  as  if  in  a  race,  their  guns  held  in  the  right  hand,  as  they 
would  hold  a  heavy  stick  by  the  middle  of  it  when  running.  Upon  the 
wild  racing  of  our  men  aci-oss  the  field,  the  skedaddling  of  the  enemy  in 
the  woods  was  something  to  laugh  at. 

A  soldier  of  the  13th  writes  home  :  "  We  crossed  the  river  about  9 
a.  m.,  and  deployed  in  line  of  battle,  fronting  the  wood.  In  the  charge  the 
89th  N.  Y.  moved  rather  slowly,  and  the  left  wing  of  the  13th  shot  by 
them,  and  their  Lt.  Colonel,  being  in  command,  ordered  the  13th  to  '  for- 
ward,' and  let  his  men  stay  there  if  they  would  ;  and  the  13th  did  go  for- 
ward, making  the  Johnnies  take  F'rench  leave  —  some  of  them  leaving 
their  guns  and  everything  else  in  our  possession.  We  were  ordered  back 
about  dark,  and  returned  to  camp." 

The  losses  of  the  day  in  the  Thirteenth  were  about  thirty  —  of  killed 
three  and  of  seriously  wounded  sixteen.  The  Reg.  went  in  with  less  than 
500  men.  The  largest  number  were  hit  during  the  charge.  Lieut. 
Murray  was  severely  wounded,  and  Capt.  Stoodley  slightly.  Hundreds  of 
men  went  into  the  charge  wearing  button-hole  bouquets  of  apple  blossoms, 
from  the  orchard  ;  many  of  them  cut  off  by  the  bullets  which  were  ripping 
through  the  trees  overhead  all  the  time  that  our  men  were  among  them. 
Quite  a  natural  thing  for  a  man  to  pick  up  a  twig,  covered  with  fresh 
blossoms  and  cut  off  by  a  bullet  within  a  few  feet,  or  a  few  inches,  of  his 


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head.  A  number  of  the  enemy's  shells  tore  through  the  trees  also,  cut- 
ting off  large  limbs.  From  both  causes  the  petals  and  blossoms  were 
showering  down  among  us  for  several  hours.  An  apple  blossom  would 
not  be  a  bad  emblem,  or  badge,  for  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth,  but  most 
appropriate.  The  writer,  and  several  other  men,  had  their  feet  and  hands 
badly  jarred  by  bullets  hitting  the  rails  of  the  fence,  when  they  were  upon 
them  in  the  act  of  climbing  over,  but  are  otherwise  unhui't.  Lieut.  Curtis 
of  C,  in  coumiand  of  the  Thirteenth's  rear-guard  in  retiring,  was  ordered 
back  to  hurry  up  some  stragglers  and  narrowly  escaped  capture  by  passing 
the  left  wing  of  the  Thirteenth,  the  whole  j^arty  coming  within  an  ace  of 
going  to  Libby. 

During  the  charge  a  part  of  Co.  C  slackened  their  speed  a  little  at  the 
fence  which  was  encountered  by  the  right  wing  of  the  Reg.,  near  the  edge 
of  the  woods.  At  this  First  Sergeant  McConney  actually  jumped  up  and 
down  with  impatience,  exclaiming:  "  Foi'ward,  Company  C — we'll  all 
get  killed  if  we  stop  here  !  "  The  slowing  was  but  for  a  moment,  and 
was  caused  by  the  action  of  two  or  three  men  avIio  first  reached  the  fence, 
and  properly  enough  waited  a  moment  for  the  rest  of  the  company  to  come 
up.  During  the  action,  instead  of  holding  to  proper  supporting  distance, 
the  Thirteenth  improved  the  opportunity,  given  by  the  order  to  charge,  to 
burst  through  the  line  of  the  89th  N.  Y.,  and  make  a  hot  race  for  the 
fence  at  the  edge  of  the  woods,  shouting  :  '•  Beat  them  to  the  fence,  boys," 
and  were  the  first  to  reach  the  fence.  This  impulsive  action  is  prompted 
by  accusations  of  timidity  at  Fredericksburg,  where  the  89th  followed  the 
Thirteenth,  and  crowded  upon  them  while  their  progress  was  for  a  mo- 
ment hindered  by  the  lying  down  and  running  back  of  some  men  of  the 
25th  New  Jersey.  One  man  of  the  Thirteenth  writes :  "  The  men  of  the 
89th  N.  Y.  were  in  the  front  line  till  the  charge,  when  the  men  of  the 
13th  passed  them  at  almost  every  point,  and  took  the  matter  mostly  into 
their  own  hands."  The  members  of  the  89th  call  us  the  "  Granite  Thir- 
teenth "  —  and  seem  to  be  glad  that  we  did  the  work.  Many  of  the  13th 
charged  without  fixing  bayonets,  there  being  so  much  noise  as  to  drown  to 
the  orders.  The  affair  on  the  whole  is  considered  very  brilliant,  our 
forces  having  encountered  "  a  powerful  rear-guard  of  the  enemy,  which 
was  posted  in  a  position  of  immense  strength,"  and  routed  them. 

During  the  most  dangerous  part  of  the  charge,  when  John  H.  Foye  of 
E  fell,  Albion  J.  Jenness  of  E  stopped  short  beside  him,  gave  him  water, 
cut  off  his  belt,  and  unbuttoned  his  coat :  and  remained  attending  to  his 
wants,  amid  the  i)attering,  whistling  bullets,  as  coolly  and  quietly  as  if  be. 
side  a  cot  in  the  hospital.  A  very  courageous  act.  During  the  charge, 
also,  a  number  of  men  along  the  regimental  line,  seeing  the  enemy  firing 
upon  the  advance,  deliberately  halted  and  fired  one  shot  at  them,  then 
joined  again  in  the  charge  —  a  sort  of  independent  skirmish  line  firing 
over  their  comrades'  heads.  But  the  most  of  the  Thirteenth  fully  realized 
that  the  only  way  to  secure  an  even  chance  with  the  rebels  was  to  run 
across  the  open  field  and  into  the  woods  where  the  rebels  were,  and  so 


1863  BATTLE   OF  PROVIDENCE   CHURCH   ROAD.  147 

went  for  them  with  a  rush.  Much  of  the  battle  overran  gardens.  The 
men  never  before  showed  such  a  fondness  for  flowers,  and  especially  for 
apple  blossoms. 

Col.  Stevens  advanced  with  the  Tliirteenth  to  a  point  near  the  ruins  of 
Capt.  Pruden's  house  just  above  tlie  river  bank  ;  and  there  Lt.  Col.  Bowers 
took  command  of  the  13th,  haxang  received  orders,  how  to  support  the 
89th  N.  Y.,  directly  from  Gen.  Getty,  Probably  no  one  would  be  more 
ready  to  correct  the  error  made  in  the  N.  H.  Adjt.  General's  Reports,  Vol. 
2,  for  1865,  page  326,  lines  27,  28,  and  Vol.  2,  for  1866,  page  787,  line 
31,  than  Col.  Stevens ;  for  neither  the  13th  N.  H.  nor  the  89th  N.  Y. 
were  under  command  of  Col.  Stevens  during  the  advance  or  charge,  at 
any  time  after  the  line  passed  the  ruins  of  Capt.  Pruden's  house  and  into 
the  apple  orchard  near  it,  until  after  the  capture  of  the  rebel  works. 
Whatever  Col.  Stevens'  duties  may  have  been  with  the  rest  of  the  Brigade 
—  as  it  was  said  he  was  called  away  —  the  89th  N.  Y.  was  i*i  command  of 
its  Lt.  Colonel,  and  the  13th  N.  H.  was  in  command  of  Lt.  Col.  Bowers, 
who  charged  with  the  13th  upon  the  rebel  rifle-pits,  and  was  overheated 
by  his  most  energetic  exertions  on  this  occasion.  Col.  Stevens  rejoined 
the  Thirteenth  about  two  hours  after  it  had  captured  the  rebel  rifle-pits, 
and  while  it  was  halted  in  the  woods. 

"  The  left  wing  of  the  Tliirteenth  charged  from  an  orchard  with  the 
89th  N.  Y.  The  13th  generally  outran  the  89th,  reaching  the  woods 
first ;  all  the  time  exposed  to  the  fire  of  the  enemy  from  their  rifle-pits  in 
the  edge  of  the  woods.  We  fixed  bayonets  while  charging.  We  ad- 
vanced into  the  woods  beyond  the  rest  of  the  line  and  were  halted.  The 
battery  that  came  up  in  our  rear,  after  we  halted  in  the  woods,  played 
over  our  heads  for  several  hours.  We  were  withdrawn  after  dark,  and 
arrived  in  camp  about  10  p.  m.  Capt.  Buzzell,  when  shot,  exclaimed, 
'Oh  —  I  'm  killed  ! '  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  led  the  Thirteenth  after  we 
passed  the  river  bank."  Lt.  Col.  Smith. 

"  The  Thirteenth  has  received  many  compliments  for  its  action  to- 
day ;  and  has  gained  a  name  for  bravery  which  will  last  as  long  as  any 
one  of  its  members  shall  live.  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  commanded  the  Thir- 
teenth, and  was  forward  with  the  men,  when  they  charged." 

Capt.  Julian. 

Lossing  states  that  Gen.  Longstreet's  force  has  reached  nearly  40,000 
men,  and  that  Gen.  Getty's  line  of  defense  has  been  nearly  eight  miles  in 
length  —  aU  held  by  his  Division  alone  —  running  down  the  Nansemond 
from  Battery  Onondaga,  and  sweeping  around  on  Jericho  Creek  (which 
forms  a  large  marshy  island  near  its  junction  with  the  Nansemond),  cov- 
ering Battery  Jericho  and  Battery  Halleck,  on  the  creek  farther  up. 

The  most  of  the  foregoing  account  was  written  before  the  writer's  visit 
to  the  battle-field  in  May,  1885.  We  marched  up  from  our  camp  —  two 
miles  below  Suffolk  on  Jericho  Creek  —  between  the  main  Portsmouth 
road  and  the  Nansemond  ;  and  entered  the  city  by  an  old  lane  just  south 
of  the  Court  House,  and  halted  in  Main  st.  near  the  Court  House  front. 


148  THIRTEENTH  NEW  HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

The  river  for  a  little  way  near  the  bridge  runs  nearly  due  east,  but  a 
few  rods  above  the  bridge  —  west  —  there  is  a  bend  sharply  around  to 
the  northwest  between  bluffs  cut  with  numerous  ravines.  Main  st.  runs 
down  to  the  bridge  nearly  due  north,  and  the  road  beyond  continues  in 
nearly  the  same  direction  for  about  two  miles  from  the  city,  and  then 
a  branch  runs  northwest  to  Providence  church.  The  field  of  the  Regi- 
ment's operations  on  May  3d  lies  on  the  west  side  of  this  road,  and  be- 
tween the  road  and  the  northwest  bend  of  the  river  —  a  large,  irregular 
V  with  the  point  at  the  bridge,  and  the  wide  part  at  the  line  of  heavy 
timber  a  mile  north,  the  road  forming  the  right  hand  line  of  the  V.  The 
bank  of  the  river,  on  the  north  side,  is  high  and  wide,  and  the  road  for 
the  first  half  a  mile  is  quite  near  the  river.  As  you  cross  the  river  and 
go  up  the  road,  and  immediately  after  you  have  mounted  the  bank,  a  deep 
gully  runs  from  the  left  side  of  the  road  down  to  the  river.  A  rod  or 
two  beyond  tlie  guUy  are  the  ruins  of  Capt.  Nathaniel  Pruden's  house  ; 
a  little  farther  on  is  a  similar  gully,  and  just  north  of  it  is  a  new  house 
built  since  the  war  and  now,  1885,  owned  by  a  Mr.  Nelson.  These  were 
the  gullies  into  which  sundry  cowards  crawled  and  liid,  while  the  Regi- 
ment advanced.  Mrs.  Nelson  informed  the  writer  that  their  house  "  was 
built  among  the  stumps  of  an  old  orchard."  Here  is  the  field  of  the 
orchard  through  which  the  89th  N.  Y.  and  13th  N.  H.  advanced  ; 
and  the  north  side  of  this  orchard  —  where  the  zig-zag  rail  fence  stood  — 
is  nearly  three  fourths  of  a  mile  from  the  bridge,  and  it  is  300  to  400 


DESCRIPTION    OF    PLAT. 

A.  Portsmouth  Road  —  north  branch  to  Jericho   creek,  south  to  white 

marsh. 

B.  Camp  of  Thirteenth  near  Suffolk,  one  mile  from  town. 

C.  C.  Railroads.     D.  Old  lane  on  which  we  entered  the  town  May  3d. 

E,  Court  House.  G.  Nansemond  River. 

F.  Main  Street,  Suffolk,  branching  two  or  three  miles   north  of  town, 

west  to  Providence  Church,  east  to  Chuckatuck. 
H.  Ruins  of    Capt.    Nathaniel   Pruden's   house,  and  gullies    near  by 
wdiere  a  few  men  hid  while  the  rest  of  the  Thirteenth  fought  the 
battle  out. 
I.  Apple  orchard  ;  with  zig-zag  rail  fence,  L,  north   of  it,  where  the 

Thirteenth  formed  line  of  battle  for  the  charge. 
M.  Field  across  which  the  Thirteenth  charged.     The  course  of  the  ad- 
vance and  charge  of  the  Thirteenth  is  indicated  by  the  arrow. 
N.  N.  Edge  of  dense  woods,  of  heavy  timber  and  thick  brush,  with  rebel 
rifle-pits  ;  the  works  captured  by  the  Thirteenth. 
P.  Point  near  brook  R  where  Capt.  Buzzell  was  killed,  about  200  to 
300  yards  west  of  the  road.  S.  Main  part  of  Suffolk. 

T.  T.  Rebel  camps,  earth-works  and  batteries. 

K.  Mr.  Northwick's  brick  house,  about  one  half  mile  east  of  road. 


PROVIDENCE   CHURCH  ROAD. 

From  a  sketch  made  by  the  writer  in  May  1885. 


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yards  farther,  northward,  to  where  the  edge  of  the  woods  was,  across 
the  iield,  beyond  the  rail  fence.  The  13th  charged  across  this  field  to  the 
Confederate  rifle-pits  and  trenches  and  into  the  woods,  in  all  not  far  from 
600  yards.  The  open  field  is  now  quite  square,  and  about  one  fourth  of 
a  mile  on  the  road  north  and  south,  and  about  one  third  of  a  mile  (strong) 
east  and  west  toward  the  bend  of  the  river.  The  field  inclines  gently 
northward  to  the  woods.  The  whole  advance  of  the  13th  was  about  one 
mile  north  beyond  the  river.  The  wide  field  containing  Mr.  Norfleet's,  or 
Northwick's,  brick  house,  on  the  east  side  of  the  road,  was  the  scene  of 
the  advance  of  the  103d  N.  Y.  and  the  25th  N.  J.  forming  the  right  of 
our  Brigade. 

Hospital  Steward  Royal  B.  Prescott  writes,  May  7,  1863  :  "  We  left 
camp  at  7  a.  m.,  May  3d,  and  formed,  in  Main  St.,  Suffolk,  a  line  con- 
sisting of  the  13th  N.  H.,  89th  and  103d  N.  Y.,  25th  N.  J.,  7th  Mass. 
Battery,  Battery  L  4th  U.  S.  Regulars,  and  Dodge's  Mounted  Riflemen. 
We  crossed  the  bridge  about  11  a.  m.,  and  the  13th  Indiana,  144th  N.  Y., 
11th,  15th,  and  16th  Conn,  remained  near  the  bridge  as  a  reserve.  When 
we  came  up  the  north  bank  of  the  river  opposite  the  ruins  of  a  house  (Pru- 
den's)  the  rebels  opened  upon  us  with  a  brisk  musketry  fire  from  a  brush 
fence,  from  the  woods  on  our  left,  and  from  an  open  cornfield  (in  front) 
where  the  enemy  laid  flat  on  their  faces.  The  89th  N.  Y.  and  13th 
N.  H.  charged  through  the  cornfield  to  the  woods. 

"  Surgeon  Richardson  selected  a  place  for  a  field  Hospital ;  a  fence  was 
torn  dovpn  to  lay  the  wounded  men  upon  ;  lint,  bandages,  tourniquets, 
and  surgical  instruments  were  prepared  ;  water  brought  and  everything 
arranged  at  hand.  A  Lieutenant  from  the  103d  N.  Y.  was  the  first  one 
brought  in,  shot  straight  through  his  head.  Next  a  man  of  the  89th 
N.  Y.,  then  another  of  the  103d,  then  one  of  our  own  13th  boys  shot  through 
the  body  —  and  so  they  came  all  day  long.  IVIen  were  cut,  torn  and 
mutilated  in  every  conceivable  manner.  The  day  was  very  hot  and  we 
had  all  we  could  do  until  after  dark.  Captain  Buzzell  was  shot  dead, 
through  the  heart.  We  recrossed  the  river  about  10  p.  m.,  and  arrived 
in  camp  about  11  p.  m.^  A  Major  of  a  Michigan  regiment  having  an 
attack  of  delirium  tremens  shot  Surgeon  Smith  of  the  103d  N.  Y.  through 
the  bowels.  Colonel  Ringgold,  103d  N.  Y.,  was  shot  and  died.  The 
Chaplain  of  the  25th  N.  J.  also  shot.  The  13th  N.  H.  suffered  greater  loss 
than  any  other  regiment  engaged,  losing  twenty-three  —  four  killed  and 
nineteen  wounded.  The  original  order  directed  the  13th  to  leave  camp 
at  2  a.  m.  May  3d,  the  bridges  being  down  caused  delay."     Prescott. 

Among  the  first  to  bound  over  the  rail  fence  on  the  north  side  of  the 
apple  orchard,  at  the  order  to  charge,  was  Major  Storer,  and  he  was  also 
one  of  the  first  to  reach  the  rebel  rifle-pits  in  the  woods.  He  wore  boots 
made  of  alligator  skin,  and  some  of  the  men  who  did  not  know  him,  but 
who  were  referring  to  his  gallant  conduct  on  this  occasion,  designated 

^  The  Hospital-corps  followed  the  Reg.,  and  this  accounts  for  the  differences  in 
hours  given. 


162  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

him  as  '  that  high  toned  gentleman  with  his  boots  all  marked  over  with 
diamonds,  squares,  figures,  and  so  on.'  Major  Storer  was  always  elegant 
and  courtly  in  manner,  and  very  careful  in  dress  and  appearance. 

May  4.  Mon.  Fair,  showers,  warm.  Reg.  in  camp  near  Jericho 
Creek,  tired,  resting,  counting  noses,  cleaning  muskets  and  talking  over 
the  incidents  and  hair-breadth  escapes  of  yesterday.  It  comes  out  now 
that  the  89th  N.  Y.  were  expected  to  charge  first  and  alone,  ujjon  the 
enemy,  and  the  Thirteenth  were  not  to  charge  at  all  unless  the  89th  were 
repulsed.  The  enemy  develo})ed  an  unexpected  strength,  the  89th  had 
lost  heavily,  and  when  the  time  to  charge  came  along,  the  enemy's  volleys 
told  severely  upon  the  89th  ;  and  the  13th  rather  hastily  broke  through 
the  89th,  and  took  the  van.  As  a  body  the  13th  actually  got  into  the 
woods  first,  running  pell-mell  over  a  number  of  men  of  the  89th  while 
they  were  lying  upon  the  ground,  and  outrunning  the  most  of  that  regi- 
ment. A  mixed  affair  surely.  To-day  the  commander  of  the  89th  said 
to  Col.  Stevens  :  "  You  may  well  be  proud  of  that  Thirteenth  New 
Hampshire  Regiment."  One  thing  is  sure :  the  Thirteenth  was  well 
commanded  by  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  yesterday  ;  it  has  a  number  of  quick  and 
hot-headed  line  officers  well  provided  in  their  companies  with  men  of 
their  own  mettle  —  and  there  is  no  such  tiling  as  holding  the  bulk  of 
such  a  regiment  back. 

That  is  one  picture ;  here  is  another  of  a  different  sort :  It  appears 
that  five  men  of  the  Thirteenth  sought  reputation  far  in  the  rear  during 
the  battle  of  yesterday  sneaking  in  Capt.  Pruden's  gullies.  Being  proven 
guilty,  they  are  to-day  mounted  on  barrels  near  camp  and  beside  the 
mam  road.  A  board  is  tied  to  the  back  of  each  one,  and  they  are  made 
to  turn  around  every  few  minutes  for  four  hours.  It  is  pleasant  most  of 
the  day,  and  while  these  five  gentlemen  are  having  a  holiday  and  quietly 
airing  themselves,  sixteen  prisoners  —  of  the  4th  Texas  —  are  brought  in. 
The  scene  amuses  the  prisoners  greatly,  and  they  halt,  and  laugh  and 
shout  at  the  show  like  a  parcel  of  school-boys.  The  boards  tied  upon  the 
backs  of  our  special  exhibition  are  marked  respectively  :  '  I  shirked.' 
'  I  skedaddled.'  '  So  did  I.'  '  I  did  too.'  '  DittO.'  These  are  not  of 
New  England  —  that  much  of  disgrace  is  spared  the  line  of  the  Thir- 
teenth. But  the  day  gave  to  us  the  surprise,  and  the  stinging  pain,  that 
we  have  cowards  among  us.  In  the  train  of  cowardice  parades  every 
known  infamy  :  to  cut  it  all  short :  crafty,  overbearing,  wordy,  arbitrary, 
rascally,  deceitful,  selfish  —  spells  cowards  every  time. 

The  enemy  retreated  hastily  last  night,  in  the  intense  darkness,  from 
our  front  along  the  Nansemond  ;  our  troops  gave  chase  and  captured  a 
large  number  of  prisoners,  and  they  are  coming  in  to-day.  AVe  receive 
orders  to  march  to  the  front   again,  but  they  are  soon  countermanded. 

The  more  this  siege  of  Suffolk  is  studied  the  more  remarkable  it  ap- 
pears. The  conduct  of  the  Union  troops  engaged  in  it  has  been  worthy 
of  the  highest  praise.  Gen.  Peck  had  scarcely  9,000  men  all  told  in  the 
line  of  works  encircling  Suffolk,  and  Gen.  Longstreet  planned  to  surprise 


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him,  and  cut  him  off  by  crossing  the  Nansemond  farther  down,  and  then 
turning  to  fall  ujion  Portsmouth,  Norfolk  and  the  country  adjacent.  His 
plans  were  carefully  laid,  his  force  was  fully  40,000  men,  and  with  these 
he  swept  down  like  a  storm,  and  spread  his  forces  along  for  miles  upon 
the  north  bank  of  the  Nansemond  river.  Gen.  Getty,  however,  when 
Gen.  Long-street  fii'st  began  to  threaten,  was  called  up  from  Newport 
News  with  a  flying  column  of  about  8,000  men,  and  placed  as  the  right 
of  Gen.  Peck's  line,  along  the  Nansemond  between  Jericho  Creek  —  Fort 
New  York  —  and  the  bluffs  opposite  Ft.  Huger  at  Hill's  Point ;  below 
Hill's  Point  the  river  widens  into  a  bay,  and  is  too  wide  to  be  crossed 
safely  on  pontons  while  under  fire. 

Gen.  Longstreet  planned  to  cross  at  several  places  between  Hill's  Point 
and  Suffolk,  on  several  days,  and  at  different  times  in  both  day  and 
night ;  but  whenever  he  approached  the  river  for  that  purjjose  he  found 
himself  confronted  at  short  range  by  an  earth-work  fully  armed  with  can- 
non, and  heavily  manned  by  Union  riflemen,  all  ready  and  waiting  to  re- 
ceive him.  AVithin  three  days  —  after  the  arrival  of  Gen.  Getty's  troops 
—  all  along  these  rough,  swampy,  creeky,  timbered,  bluffy  eight  miles  of 
river  bank  strong  forts  and  rifle-trenches  grew  up,  under  the  sturdy  work 
of  the  Union  soldiers,  as  it  were  by  magic  ;  and  after  that  continued  to 
grow  higher  and  stronger,  until,  as  Gen.  Getty  puts  it,  '  the  works  were 
astounding  for  magnitude.'  Fort  Connecticut  was  the  first  fort,  of  any 
considerable  size,  that  was  built.  The  many  creeks  and  swamps  demanded 
bridges,  and  Col.  Derrom  of  the  25th  N.  J.  devised  a  peculiar  trestle,  that 
was  most  convenient,  and  was  adopted  for  use  during  the  siege ;  Gen. 
Getty  speaks  of  it  in  the  liighest  terms,  as  well  as  of  Col.  Den-om  its  in- 
ventor. The  investment  continued  from  April  11th  to  the  night  of  May 
3d,  when  Gen.  Longstreet,  baffled  at  evei*y  point,  withdrew  and  raised 
the  siege  ;  his  retreat,  says  Gen.  Dix,  commencing  about  9.30  p.  m.  on 
the  evening  of  May  3d.  Gen.  Dix  adds  that  the  rebel  line  of  works,  ten 
miles  in  extent,  were  immensely  strong. 

May  5.  Tues.  Sunshine  and  showers.  Reg.  in  camp,  nothing  doing 
except  a  Dress-parade.  Many  men,  and  several  officers,  of  the  Thirteenth, 
among  them  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  and  Capt.  Julian,  are  suffering  from  severe 
sickness  caused  by  the  excitement,  hard  work  and  heat  of  May  3d,  and 
from  remaining  inactive  in  the  damp,  chilly  woods  just  after  being  much 
heated  by  the  charge.  Reg.  furnishes  a  small  detail  for  picket  duty,  and 
another  detail  for  labor  on  a  fort  near  camp.  Lieut.  Forbush  of  G 
assigned  to  the  command  of  Company  F,  vice  Capt.  Buzzell.  The  camp 
resounds  from  end  to  end  with  the  muffled  drum,  the  fife  and  the  dirge, 
in  the  burial  of  the  dead. 

Gen.  John  A.  Peck  estimates  the  enemy's  losses  during  this  siege  at 
2,000  men  ;  and  the  Union  losses  at  nuich  less.  Gen.  Peck  and  Gen. 
Getty  together  have  had  about  16,000  or  17,000  men  here,  and  several 
gunboats,  and  our  lines  at  all  times  have  been  very  much  extended. 

"  May  5th.     We  buried  Capt.  Buzzell  in  the  woods  to-night  with  only 


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the  light  of  a  lantern  to  see  by.  A  storm  is  coming  up  and  it  is  very 
dark.''  Pkescott. 

May  6.  "Wed.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  A  large  detail  goes  to  work 
upon  a  fort  near  by.  The  pressure  of  the  siege  made  one  or  two  of  the 
officers  of  the  13th  unduly  nervous.  One  of  these  on  a  certain  night, 
when  there  was  not  the  least  danger,  was  suddenly  waked  by  a  man  who 
wished  to  learn  the  countersign.  The  officer  sprang  to  his  feet,  revolver 
in  hand,  exclaiming:  "Where!  Where!  Which  way?  Which  way?" 
and  it  was  a  minute  or  two  before  he  could  be  brought  to  his  senses.  The 
watch  of  the  siege  was  heavy  on  his  mind,  and  his  body  tired  out. 

May  7.  Thurs.  Cold,  clear.  Reg.  in  camp.  Capt.  Smith  and 
Lieut.  Staniels  with  detail  go  on  picket  along  the  river  bank.  The  pickets 
lodge  under  some  dense  pine-trees.  It  is  surprising  what  a  good  tent  is 
provided  by  a  scrub  pine.  Clear  away  a  few  of  the  lower  limbs,  crawl 
well  under,  and  make  your  pillow  close  to  the  trunk,  your  bed  of  the  dry 
needles  —  '  pine  tags  '  in  pure  Virginia  lingo  — and  sleep  in  the  soj)orific 
abounding  fragrance  of  the  wholesome  pine. 

A  pretty  story  now  comes  out  in  relation  to  our  scouts  in  the  siege. 
A  small  body  of  them  penetrated  deep  into  the  Dismal  Swamp  and  lost 
their  way.  While  stumbling  about  in  the  thick  brush  vainly  looking  for  the 
trail,  they  were  accosted  by  a  similar  body  of  Confederate  scouts,  in  a 
very  similar  predicament,  who  asked  where  they  were  going.  The  Union 
men  replied  that  they  were  trying  to  find  the  way  out  of  this  —  very  big 
D  —  swamp.    The  Confederates  at  once  answered  :  "  If  you  'uns  will  show 


DESCRIPTION^    OF    MAP. 

A.  Nansemond  River,  having  an  average  width  of  less  than  100  yards. 

B.  Dismal  Swamp  Canal. 

C.  Fort  Halleck  on  the  edge  of  the  swamp,  which  stretches  south. 

D.  Petersburg  R.  R.  E.  Seaboard  and  Roanoke  R.  R. 
F.  Suffolk.  G.  Norfleet  or  Northwick. 
H.  Battle-field  of  May  3,  1863,  on  Providence  Church  road  N. 
Z.  Confederate  line  of  rifle-pits  and  trenches  captured  that  day. 
K.  Jericho  Creek  forming  an  island  near  the  river. 

L.  Portsmouth  Road.  P.    Coplin.  R.  Council. 

M.  Hill's  Point,  Ft.  Huger,  where  the  Nansemond  widens  into  a  bay. 

S.  Fort  Jericho.  T.  Ft.  New  York  (or  Onondaga). 

Gen.  Getty's  Division  held  the  line  from  opposite  Fort  New  York 
(Union)  to  opposite  Ft.  Huger  (Confed.)  at  Hill's  Point,  a  distance  of 
nearly  eight  miles.  The  13th  moved  April  30th  from  camp  near  Suffolk, 
on  the  Portsmouth  road,  to  near  the  point  where  the  S.  &  R.  R.  R.  crosses 
Jericho  Creek  at  Ft.  Jericho  ;  on  which  fort  (now  standing)  the  13th  did 
a  great  deal  of  work.  All  the  earth-works  south  of  the  Nansemond  arc 
Union  ;  all  north  of  it  are  Confederate  ;  and  all  the  forts  on  each  line  are 
closely  connected  by  deep  and  strong  rifle-trenches. 


SUFFOLK. 

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we  'uns  out,  we  'uns  will  show  you  'uns  out."  The  result  was  a  very 
friendly  meeting,  an  exchange  of  souvenirs ;  and  a  mutual  escape  from 
the  swamp  to  their  respective  commands. 

May  8.  Fri.  Warm,  showery.  Reg.  on  picket  from  Jericho  Creek 
to  Battery  Kimball.  The  enemy  has  gone  —  that  is  he  no  longer  threat- 
ens, and  the  siege  of  Suffolk  is  ended.  The  enemy  pressed  very  close  for 
twenty-three  days,  keeping  us  working  day  and  night,  and  then  suddenly 
withdrew.  Powder  enough  has  been  burned  to  blow  all  Suffolk  a  dozen 
miles  over  into  the  Dismal  Swamp.  Near  about  us  now  are  one  brigade 
and  two  batteries.  The  I'est  of  the  troops,  that  came  up  to  this  point  to 
re-enforce  us,  have  gone  ;  hundreds  only  remain  where  thousands  were. 
A  part  of  tlie  camp  of  the  13th  is  now  in  a  small  orchard  sweet  with  a 
burden  of  blossoms.     There  is  much  cheering  to-day  all  along  our  lines. 

May  9.  Sat.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camiJ.  More  surplus  baggage  and 
winter  clothing  is  sent  to  Fortress  Monroe  and  home.  The  Reg.  hard  at 
work  by  details,  cutting  down  trees  beyond  the  river,  building  earth-works, 
etc.  The  rebel  earth-works,  across  the  river,  are  being  dismantled,  and 
the  river  bank  cleared  of  trees.  The  work  has  been  going  on  since  May 
3d.  Our  picket  line  is  now  about  three  fourths  of  a  mile  from  camp,  and 
on  the  river  bank  ;  Union  outposts  and  scouts  are  numerous  beyond  the 
river.  Asst.  Surgeon  Small  examines  the  sick  of  the  13th  at  Surgeon's 
call  for  the  first  time. 

May  10.  Sun.  Fair.  The  body  of  Capt.  Buzzell  has  been  em- 
balmed, and  is  to-day  sent  out  of  camp  on  its  way  to  his  old  home  in  New 
Hampshire.  He  was  a  brave  man  —  too  brave,  and  is  mourned  by  every 
member  of  the  Regiment.  Our  Band  played  for  the  procession  while  it 
marched  to  the  railroad  station,  about  three  miles  from  our  camp.  It 
costs  about  $125  to  embalm,  coffin  and  transport  a  soldier's  body  to  New 
Hampshire. 

May  11.  Mon.  Fair ;  a  few  showers.  Reg.  at  work  on  a  new  fort 
near  camp  ;  the  non-commissioned  staff  ordered  out  with  the  fatigue  par- 
ties. The  writer  and  the  two  Van  Duzees  of  E  are  desiring  greatly  to 
take  a  view  of  the  rebel  camp  :  and  '  become  separated  '  —  rather  too  will- 
ingly —  from  a  large  axe-party  sent  across  the  river  under  Capt.  Stoodley. 
We  dejiosit  our  three  axes  in  a  hollow  tree,  intending  to  recover  them 
later  on,  and  return  with  the  other  choppers  to  camp  but  do  not  succeed 
in  doing  so  ;  alas  !  what  became  of  those  three  axes  ?  We  are  soon  off, 
and  make  a  long  tour  of  the  rebel  camp,  and  visit  the  battle-field  of  May 
3d.  We  find,  where  the  13th  charged  into  the  woods  on  that  day,  two 
bodies  of  the  rebel  dead,  and  we  try  to  bury  them  with  a  couple  of  old 
shovels  the  enemy  left  near  there,  but  the  condition  of  the  bodies  is  such 
that  we  have  to  desist.  The  enemy  left  a  large  number  of  his  dead  un- 
buried.  We  find  the  place  where  Foye  of  E  was  killed,  and  gather  as 
a  memento  a  few  leaves  of  a  plant  growing  on  the  very  spot  where  his 
blood  was  shed,  and  send  them  to  his  family. 

The  rebel  camp  is  a  curiosity ;  nothing  like  it  under  the  sun  in  these 


158  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  18G3 

last  two  thousand  years.  An  immense  collection  of  '  dug-outs  '  —  holes 
made  in  the  banks  of  earth  and  covered  with  poles  and  brush  —  small 
log  huts,  board  shanties,  lodges  made  by  lopping  the  branches  of  a  pine- 
tree  and  then  piling  on  still  other  branches  ;  and  every  conceivable  con- 
trivance that  can  be  made  of  poles,  weeds,  hay,  straw  and  brush,  all  low, 
dirty,  damp  and  bids  for  cliills  and  rheumatism  ;  but  only  a  few  places 
can  be  found  where  tents  have  stood.  The  Union  army  would  mutiny 
to  a  man  in  three  days,  if  subjected  to  such  straits.  The  enemy's  earth- 
works and  trenches  are  immense.  We  see  where  a  shell  from  one  of 
our  gunboats  had  lodged  in  a  large  hut,  had  burst  and  torn  some  men 
into  hundreds  of  pieces,  shreds,  and  scattered  them  aU  about  —  horrible. 

After  tramping  all  day  —  dinnerless  —  until  past  mid-afternoon,  we 
get  lost  in  the  woods,  are  followed,  as  we  discover,  and  are  very  nearly 
captured  by  the  enemy's  scouts.  We  start  upon  the  run  down  toward  the 
river  in  hopes  of  reaching  the  vicinity  of  a  gunboat,  and  finally  reach  a 
point  on  the  river,  north  side,  after  dusk,  at  about  three  miles  below 
where  we  crossed  in  the  morning.  We  see  some  Union  pickets  across 
the  river  and  hail  them.  They  demand  our  number,  and  we  answer, 
"  Three."  Our  pickets  reply  that  there  are  seven  ;  and  sure  enough  on 
the  high  bank  a  few  rods  behind  us  are  gray-clad  men  —  rebel  scouts.  We 
insist  that  there  are  but  three  of  our  partj^,  and  shout  to  our  pickets  to 
"  Shoot  the  rest."  This  remark  saves  us,  and  our  pickets  send  over  an 
armed  guard  in  a  large  boat  to  bring  us  across  the  river.  We  institute  a 
hunt  for  the  rebel  scouts,  but  nothing  but  their  tracks  can  be  found.  We 
had  previously  seen  that  they  were  armed  with  navy  revolvers.  We  were 
entirely  unarmed.  They  had  desisted  from  firing  probably  because  they 
thought  they  could  run  us  down,  and  effect  our  capture. 

When  across  the  river,  to  escape  arrest,  as  a  ruse  we  pretend  to  have 
returned  from  a  scouting  expedition,  and  ask  for  a  guide,  instanter,  to 
show  us  the  way  to  the  General's  Headquarters.  The  guard  send  a  Cor- 
poral with  his  gun.  At  a  convenient  point,  after  we  have  reached  familar 
ground,  we  suddenly  take  to  our  heels  through  the  low  brush  —  like 
three  genuine  scouts  !  —  and  leave  the  Corporal  to  look  on,  and  whistle, 
while  we  run.  The  last  we  see  of  him,  he  is  leaning  on  his  gun,  and 
looking  after  us  —  probably  expressing  his  feelings.  We  arrive  in  camp 
just  in  time  for  the  last  Roll-call  at  night.  We  report  to  Col.  Stevens, 
own  up,  and  tell  him  the  story.  He  excuses  us,  but  says  :  "  This  must  not 
occur  again."  Well,  we  do  not  believe  it  will ;  we  have  enough.  But  Cajit, 
Stoodley  is  not  so  easily  satisfied.  Two  other  men  have  left  their  axes 
also.  And  the  loss  of  axes  is  not  so  easily  managed  as  the  absence  of  men, 
and  loss  of  labor.     However,  the  affair  is  the  cause  of  no  further  trouble. 

May  12.  Tues.  Fair  and  warm.  There  is  now  much  talk  in  camp 
about  our  being  '  nine-months  men.'  Some  are  even  trying  to  decide 
whether  they  will  re-enlist  or  not.  Much  shoveling  at  the  fort  near 
camp  ;  a  fort  that  has  half  a  dozen  names  —  of  which  the  most  prominent 
is  "  Fort  Jericho  "  —  and   looks  across  the  river  northward.     There  is 


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such  a  demand  for  men  to  work  that  the  pickets  are  not  relieved  for 
three  days. 

May  13.  Wed.  Warm.  Every  man  on  duty,  who  can  work.  The 
enemy  expected  to  return  upon  our  front.  K-eg*  at  work  on  the  fort. 
Assembles  and  has  a  Dress-parade  after  its  hard  day's  work.  Have 
orders  to  prepare  to  move.  The  13th  Band  serenades  Lt.  Col.  Bowers 
to-night. 

George  W.  Long  of  E,  a  character  in  the  Reg.  usually  known  as  "  Pud 
Long,"  visits  Suffolk  with  the  writer,  who  is  sent  up  there  on  an  errand. 
Long  purchases  a  quart  of  molasses,  of  which  he  is  excessively  fond,  and 
carries  it  in  a  large  open-mouthed  glass  pickle-bottle.  While  returning 
to  camp  through  the  woods,  by  the  shortest  path.  Long  discovers  a  very- 
plump  and  nearly  naked  negro  girl,  perhaps  eighteen  years  old,  washing 
a  white  garment  —  possibly  her  last  and  only  —  near  a  little  cabin  in  the 
brush,  as  pretty  a  brown  statuette  as  her  race  affords,  and  wholly  uncon- 
ventional. Long  creeps  noiselessly  up  behind  her  as  she  bends  over  the  tub, 
and  suddenly  pours  about  a  pint  of  the  molasses  on  the  top  of  her  head. 
When  she  turned  and  looked  at  him,  with  a  most  startled  expression  on 
her  face,  her  eyes  rolled  up,  and  herself  frightened  half  to  death,  the  mo- 
lasses running  down  over  her  neck  and  shoulders,  in  streaks  lighter  than 
her  skin ;  the  whole  scene  were  well  worth  a  painting.  She  screams : 
"  0  bress  de  Lord  —  what  hab  I  done  ?  "  and  rushes  into  the  cabin  yell- 
ing" loud  enough  to  be  heard  a  mile.  We  hurry  from  the  scene.  But 
Long  has  only  one  idea  —  "I  've  sweetened  one  nigger  anyhow,"  he  re- 
peats again  and  again. 

May  14.  Thurs.  Very  warm  —  hot ;  —  showers  in  the  afternoon* 
We  break  camp  about  9  a.  m.,  and  move  to  the  railroad  and  halt  there 
for  a  short  time,  then  march  down  on  the  Seaboard  and  Roanoke  Rail- 
road about  seven  miles  towards  Portsmouth,  then  halt  again  ;  then  move 
about  two  miles,  and  encamp  in  shelter  tents  at  4.30  p.  m.,  in  thick  woods 
at  Bowers  Hill.  While  on  the  railroad  to-day,  during  a  short  halt,  the 
men  lying  down  upon  the  grass  and  weeds  under  the  shade  of  trees,  the 
whole  Brigade  still  and  quiet ;  suddenly  a  long,  rattling  clap  of  thunder 
breaks  from  a  clear  sky,  sounding  so  much  like  an  irregular  volley  of 
musketry  that  the  entire  command  instinctively  springs  to  ai'ms.  There 
soon  follows  a  heavy  shower  of  rain  thoroughly  wetting  everybody.  Such 
phenomena  are  said  to  be  quite  common  here  in  the  Dismal  Swamp.  The 
railroad  is  lined  with  a  thick  forest,  covered  with  a  tangled  matting  of 
brambles  and  wild  vines  exceeding  dense.  The  writer  usually  keeps  a 
considerable  number  of  postage  stamps  about  him^  as  a  supply  for  the 
men  of  his  company,  and  this  shower  uses  up  the  most  of  a  recent  pur- 
chase of  two  dollars'  worth.  The  pickets  sent  out  are  unable  in  many- 
cases  to  reach  their  designated  posts,  because  of  the  water,  the  mud,  and 
the  almost  impenetrable  jungle  of  the  swamp. 

May  15.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Reg.  fitting  up  camp  at  Bowers  Hill  — 
but  there  is  here  neither  hill  nor  Bowers.     The  nearest  approach  to  a 


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hill  is  a  half-built  fort,  and  on  a  knoll  near  by  a  huge  Scuppevnong  grape 
vine  giving  large  2)romise.  Not  far  away  is  a  large  swamp  and  ex- 
tremely muddy ;  the  origin  of  *  Goose  Creek,'  the  head  of  Western 
Branch.  Close  to  our  camp  is  a  large  spring  furnishing  the  best  water 
we  have  yet  found  in  Virginia.  Two  flour  barrels  are  sunk  near  each 
other  to  prevent  the  sides  of  the  spring  from  caving  in.  One  of  our  men, 
not  knowing  that  the  heads  of  the  barrels  are  out,  is  advised,  and  at  once 
attempts,  to  dip  one  of  them  dry.  After  dipping  out  thirty-two  pailfuls 
—  sixty  or  eighty  gallons  out  of  a  thirty  gallon  barrel  —  he  gets  warm 
enough  to  think  himself  the  victim  of  a  practical  joke,  quits  and  goes  to 
his  quarters. 

May  16.  Sat.  Warm.  Reg.  all  at  work  during  the  whole  forenoon 
on  the  entrenchments  under  direction  of  Col.  Dutton  of  the  21st  Conn, 
who  has  command  of  the  troops  at  this  point ;  resting  in  the  afternoon. 


IV. 

May  17,  1863  to  April  18,  1864. 

CAMP  BOWERS,  OR  'THE  PINES.' 

May  17.  Sun.  Pleasant,  warm.  While  on  regimental  inspection  at 
Bowers  Hill  camp  about  10  a.  m.  to-day,  orders  arrive  for  us  to  move  ; 
and  we  march  at  12.40  p.  m.,  arriving  in  this  pine  grove,  which  is  to  be 
our  permanent  camp-ground,  at  4  p.  m.  —  distance  four  miles.  Col.  Cor- 
coran's  Irish  Legion  remains  at  the  front.  The  army  is  moved  about  too 
much  on  Sundays. 

May  18.  Mon.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  our  new  camp  in  the 
forenoon,  and  on  a  fort  near  by  in  the  afternoon  ;  a  fort  afterwards  called 
Fort  Rodman.  While  on  the  wing  in  these  last  two  months,  the  Reg.  has 
set  at  work  at  once  on  the  entrenchments  nearest  the  point  where  it  has 
happened  to  light  for  a  few  hours.  The  Thirteenth  is  the  first  to  break 
ground  here  on  this  new  line  of  earth-works.  The  4th  R.  I.  is  encamped 
a  short  distance  to  the  west  of  us  near  Ft.  Rodman  ;  details  from  both 
regiments  are  working  together  '  corduroying '  the  main  road  to  Ports- 
mouth. The  growing  cotton  on  a  small  field  just  west  of  our  camp  is  very 
soon  among  the  things  that  were.  Our  camp  here  is  called  Camp  Bowers 
in  honor  of  our  loved  and  esteemed  Lt.  Col.  George  Bowers. 

Getty's  Station  —  Camp  Bowers  —  The  Pines.  This  camp  is  between 
three  and  four  miles  from  Portsmouth,  near  a  very  important  point  where 
the  railroad  and  three  highroads  meet.  The  course  of  the  Seaboard  & 
Roanoke  Railroad  where  it  passes  the  site  of  our  camp  —  on  the  south 
side  —  runs  a  little  south  of  west  towards  Suffolk.  The  Portsmouth  and 
Suffolk  carriage  road  runs,  parallel  with  the  railroad,  on  the  north  side  of 
the  camp.  Thus  the  camp  is  crowded  in  between  the  two  roads,  on  a 
strip  of  low,  level  land  750  feet  wide  —  measured.  The  quarters  of  the 
field  and  staff,  and  of  the  line  officers,  are  west  fronting  east ;  and  the 
company  quarters  east.  The  company  streets,  running  east  and  west,  are 
parallel  with  the  railroad.  The  site  of  Col.  Steere's  Hdqrs.  was  pointed 
out  to  the  writer  as  between  the  two  roads,  and  50  yards  east  of  the  lower 
platform  of  the  present  Getty's  Station  ;  the  quarters  of  the  Thirteenth 
as  commencing  about  100  yards  farther  east.  The  old  Quay  road,  so 
called,  crosses  the  railroad,  from  the  southward  to  the  Suffolk  carriage 
road,  a  little  west  of  our  camp. 

It  is  on  the  whole  very  difficult  to  locate  the  exact  site  of  this  old  camp. 
Now,  1885,  every  tree  is  gone,  and  the  whole  region  round  about  is  a 
cultivated  field  ;  scarcely  one  old  landmark  is  left  —  even  the  old  Quay 


162  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

road  has  moved  west.  Ft.  Rodman  is  located  whei'e  the  Suffolk  carriage 
road  and  the  raih'oad  come  very  near  together,  ahove  Getty's  Station,  and 
about  half  a  mile  west  of  the  camp.  See  August  20,  1863.  The  corner 
below  this  camp,  and  the  negro  camp,  about  one  mile  from  Portsmouth, 
where  the  Suffolk  road  turns  south  and  crosses  the  railroad,  is  called 
Hall's  Corner.  Now,  1885,  nearly  the  whole  area  of  all  our  slashing, 
and  from  our  old  stockade  and  line  of  rifle-trenches  flanking  Fort  Rod- 
man, down  to  Portsmouth,  is  a  vast  '  truck  '  garden,  four  to  six  miles 
square.  In  1863  two  thirds  of  this  area  was  forest ;  the  soldiers  of  the 
Thirteenth,  you  perceive,  helped  to  clear  this  land  for  cultivation  !  See 
June  6,  18,  and  July  28,  1863. 

May  19.  Tues.  Very  warm,  uncomfortable,  frequent  showers.  Reg. 
at  work  on  the  entrenchments,  which  run  from  the  Eastern  to  the  West- 
ern Branch  of  the  Elizabeth  river  —  a  line  about  six  miles  long,  all  under 
command  of  Gen.  Geo.  W.  Getty.  He  now  has  here  ten  regiments  of  in- 
fantry, about  5,000  effective  men,  with  a  gunboat  in  the  Branch  on  each 
flank  ;  and  that  small  force  can  hold  this  short  line  more  easily  than  three 
times  that  number  of  men  could  hold  the  old  long  line  near  Suffolk. 
Hence  this  new  position.  Lieut.  Kittredge,  promoted  from  First  Sergeant 
of  B,  receives  his  commission,  and  is  congratulated.  His  company  makes 
him  a  present  of  an  elegant  sword. 

The  following  incident  did  not  occur  in  the  Thirteenth,  but  deserves 
record.  A  certain  colonel  in  the  Union  army  was  very  much  annoyed  by 
the  incorrigible  character  of  one  of  his  men.  He  had  tried  in  every  way 
he  could  by  persuasion,  argument  and  punishment  to  bring  -the  fellow  to 
a  sense  of  his  duty,  but  all  in  vain.  Finally  in  desj^air,  and  in  disgust  at 
some  new  caper,  he  called  the  man  to  him,  and  asked  him  what  he  him- 
self thought  should  be  done  with  him.  The  man  at  once  replied  :  "  Well, 
Colonel,  since  you  ask  my  opinion,  I  will  give  it.  Better  let  me  alone  to 
do  as  I  please.  You  cannot  expect  to  get  the  cardinal  virtues  for  eleven 
dollars  a  month."  The  man  was  let  alone,  thrown  upon  his  honor  —  what 
little  he  had  —  and  gradually  reformed  himself,  and  became  a  good  and 
trusty  soldier. 

May  20.  "Wed.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  entrenchments. 
"  The  boys  hallooed  for  bread  when  they  came  in  from  work."  (Luey.) 
The  men  have  A  tents,  which  are  to  be  raised  on  poles  in  the  same  man- 
ner as  at  Suffolk.  See  April  8,  1863.  At  night  now,  unless  rainy,  the 
tents  are  all  thrown  wide  open.  Our  camp  here  is  on  the  site  of  an  old 
rebel  encampment,  a  part  of  it  occupied  by  the  2d  Louisiana.  The 
'  Louisiana  Tigers,'  and  '  Wild  Cats,'  and  '  Wharf  Rats,'  were  here  also ; 
and  when  they  departed  in  May  of  last  year,  they  left  an  amount  of  filth 
amply  befitting  their  names.  Norfolk  was  occupied  by  Maj.  Gen.  John 
Wool  on  May  10,  1862.  The  water  near  camp  is  abominable,  and  much 
that  the  men  use  is  brought  from  the  swamp,  a  mile  distant ;  a  reddish 
decoction  of  cyi)ress  and  gum-tree,  but  proves  to  be  wholesome  for  drink- 
ing and  cooking. 


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May  21.  Thurs.  Hot.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  fort  for  four  and  a 
half  hours  in  the  afternoon.  Capt.  Julian  has  heen  sick  since  the  battle 
of  May  3d,  when  he  did  work  enough  for  two  men.  Last  night  the  men 
of  the  13th  got  up  a  small  bread  riot.  The  affair  threatened  a  consider- 
able mischief.  Some  say  it  was  sjjecially  worked  up  to  draw  sundry  non- 
commissioned company  officers  into  possible  acts  of  violence  or  insubordi- 
nation, and  so  spoil  their  chances  for  promotion.  Others  say  it  was  a 
genuine  outburst  of  indignation  on  the  part  of  the  men,  because  of  really 
poor  bread,  and  not  enough  even  of  that ;  but  there  appears  to  be  no  pos- 
sible way  to  reach  the  real  cause  of  the  affair. 

May  22.  Fri.  Hot.  Reg.  at  work  on  a  fort  just  west  of  camp.  A 
fort  with  four  names  at  least —  '  No.  1,'  '  Steere,'  '  Gilmore,'  and  finally 
'  Rodman.'  As  a  result  of  yesterday's  demonstration  bread  is  now  hot, 
when  given  out  as  rations,  and  much  better  than  usual.  Lieut.  Staniels 
appointed  Judge  Advocate  of  a  regimental  court  martial. 

May  23.  Sat.  Hot.  Reg.  at  work  on  Ft.  Rodman.  In  the  ditch 
of  this  fort,  and  about  ten  feet  below  the  present  level  of  the  ground,  are 
a  number  of  stumjjs  of  trees,  in  a  long  row,  cut  off  at  about  the  same 
height  — about  two  feet  above  the  original  soil.  The  trees  were  evidently 
cut  off  with  small  axes,  the  marks  still  visible  ;  but  at  some  prehistoric 
period,  when  the  level  of  the  country  was  at  least  ten  feet  lower  than  now, 
and  before  the  plain  was  formed  which  now  surrounds  the  Dismal  Swamp. 
Quite  a  curiosity,  and  older  than  the  swamp  in  its  present  condition. 

May  24.  Sun.  Exceedingly  hot.  We  rest  for  one  whole  day,  ex- 
cepting the  usual  inspection,  parade  and  religious  services.  INlany  letters 
written  home.  It  is  now  generally  said  of  the  Thirteenth,  that  no  regi- 
ment of  the  force  hereabout  has  done  more,  if  as  much,  shoveling  and 
slashing.  Men  cannot  make  long  days,  however,  in  this  heat.  One  detail 
works  from  5  to  11  a.  m.,  another  from  3  to  7.30  p.  m. 

May  26.  Mon.  Cooler.  Detail  at  work  upon  the  fort  and  road. 
The  order  now  is  to  arrange  "  uniform  tents  and  bunks  ;  "  the  camp  is  to 
be  put  on  Dress-parade.  Red-cedar  boughs  ai*e  '  prescribed  '  for  beds, 
as  preventive  of  malaria.      Large  detail  shoveling. 

Many  letters  are  written  home  for  the  soldiers  who  cannot  write  for 
themselves.  Generally  the  party  interested  desires  the  letter  written, 
'  just  as  I  would  write  it,  you  know,'  and  some  of  the  req[uests  are  very 
amusing.  They  mainly  follow  one  order.  First  very  affectionate  words 
to  the  wife,  then  the  children  are  attended  to,  then  items  of  business, 
then  connections  of  the  family,  then  a  joke  or  two  for  old  Jake  or  Sally, 
then  a  little  final  gush,  with  more  or  less  in  special  terms,  which  must  be 
written  word  for  word  —  because  those  words  were  agreed  upon  when 
the  soldier  left  home  —  and  they  will  be  fully  understood  at  home,  though 
now  worse  than  Greek  to  the  writer. 

May  26.  Tues.  Cool.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  fort  in  the  afternoon. 
A  large  detail  at  work  on  a  corduroy  road  near  Portsmouth,  covering 
the  old  roadway  with  logs  laid  cross-wise,  and  then  covering  them  with 


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brush  and  earth.  The  army  poets  are  busy.  Numerous  '  Poems  '  have 
been  written,  and  several  published  '  onto  '  the  wounds  and  death  of  the 
May  3d  heroes  who  fell  on  the  Providence  Church  road.  Bad  enough  to 
be  shot  without  these  poems.  If  all  the  soldiers  fallen  in  this  war  should 
at  once  arise  from  the  dead,  and  stand  exactly  as  and  where  they  were 
one  second  before  the  fatal  stroke  came  upon  them,  the  view  would  be 
wonderful ;  but  still  more  striking  would  be  their  indignation  and  anger 
because  of  the  army  poets  who  served  them  up  so  fearfully  after  they 
were  iionorably  dead. 

May  27.  Wed.  Warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  Ft.  Rodman  and  the 
military  road  near  it.  The  nights  here  usually  remain  very  warm  and 
close  till  past  midnight,  before  the  breeze  from  the  bay  penetrates  these 
thick  woods  of  the  swamps  that  surround  us.  Brigade  Hdqrs.  are  moved 
down  near  the  west  end  of  the  camp  of  the  Thirteenth.  Music,  dancing, 
a  large  assemblage,  a  fine  illumination  lighting  up  the  pines  and  rivaling 
the  brilliant  moonlight,  and  a  general  jubilee  holds  the  camp  late  to-night 
near  the  Hospital  tents. 

May  28.  Thurs,  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  fort  as  usual. 
A  great  deal  of  land  near  by  is  worked  by  the  contrabands.  They  are 
to  have  half  of  what  they  produce.  They  are  coming  within  our  lines  in 
large  numbers,  and  bringing  woful  tales  of  their  ill  treatment  by  the 
Confederates.  The  scenes  on  their  arrival  beggar  description.  INIany 
of  them  are  extremely  pathetic,  and  would  draw  tears  from  the  most 
stolid  and  hard-hearted  men,  if  the  monkey-like  actions  of  the  negroes 
were  absent,  and  the  negrotesquerie  so  far  laid  aside  that  the  scenes 
could  be  freely  realized  as  part  and  parcel  of  the  life  and  experiences  of 
human  beings.  You  ask  them  how  they  feel  now  that  they  are  free,  and 
they  will  answer  :   "  'I-golly,  Massa,  we  's  feelin'  pow'ful  good !  " 

May  29.  Fri.  Very  warm.  Reg.  breaks  ground  for  a  new  fort 
near  the  Western  Branch.  The  walls  are  to  be  fifteen  feet  thick  at 
parapet,  twenty-one  at  base,  about  ten  high.  A  house  is  enclosed  but 
afterwards  torn  down  —  said  to  belong  to  a  Mr.  Wilson,  a  Colonel  in  the 
Confederate  Army,  and  a  member  of  the  C.  S.  A.  Congress.  This  work 
is  to  be  hurried  both  day  and  night  until  the  fort  can  be  used.  The  men 
work  in  six-hour  reliefs.  Green  peas,  costing  ten  cents  a  quart  shelled 
ready  to  cook,  are  abundant.  The  negroes  bring  to  camp  great  quantities 
of  strawberries.  Cattle  are  driven  here  in  large  droves,  turned  to  pas- 
ture, and  killed  as  they  are  needed.  We  have  excellent  fresh  beef  in 
plenty.  Lieut.  Parker  has  resigned  his  commission.  His  health  very 
poor.  (He  leaves  camp  on  May  31st.)  He  is  popular  in  the  Regiment, 
and  will  be  greatly  missed ;  the  leave-taking  a  sad  one.  The  loss  of  so 
many  officers  because  of  sickness  casts  a  gloom  over  the  whole  command. 
The  first  case  of  small-pox  occurs  in  camp  to-day. 

May  30.  Sat.  Very  warm  and  dry.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  new 
fort.  The  dust  in  the  road  is  about  six  inches  deep,  and  about  one  inch 
deep  now  upon  us.     The  men  are  making  all  sorts  of  odd  tilings  to  use 


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and  to  send  home,  bone  rings,  briar-root  pipes,  cane-brake  fifes,  buzzard- 
quill  pens,  and  necklaces  of  bears'  teeth  and  claws  obtained  from  the  na- 
tives about  the  swamp. 

May  31.  Sun.  Warm.  Great  need  of  rain.  Usual  Sunday  in- 
spection and  parade.  The  talk  that  lias  been  going  on  for  nearly  a  month 
about  our  being  mustered  out  on  June  19th  has  arisen  because  it  is 
claimed  that  the  12th  N.  H.  filled  New  Hampshire's  volunteer  quota. 
The  talk  is  making  many  of  the  men  very  uneasy.  With  the  excej^tion 
of  fresh  beef,  rations  are  very  poor  now  again.  The  men  have  had  to 
work  so  very  hard  all  this  sjnnng,  that  the  regular  army  rations,  as  served, 
have  not  furnished  sufficient  nourishment ;  provoking  discontent,  causing 
sickness,  encouraging  secret  foraging  parties  —  and  filling  the  sutler's 
purse.  Cavalry  and  infantry  reserves,  with  a  few  light  cannon,  hold  the 
distant  Suft'olk  lines,  Corcoran's  Legion  garrisons  the  Bowers  Hill  works, 
while  we  run  this  new  line  across  between  the  branches  of  the  Elizabeth 
river.  The  9th  N.  Y.  have  gone  home  ;  the  25th  N.  J.  —  nine-months 
men  —  go  home  June  3d,  their  term  of  service  having  expired.  The  10th 
N.  H.  again  a  permanent  part  of  our  Brigade.  The  whole  force  here- 
about is  kept  exceeding  busy,  building  fortifications,  leveling  forests,  build- 
ing roads,  etc.  The  citizens'  children  are  wearing  crape  on  their  arms  in 
mourning  for  Stonewall  Jackson ;  and  these  future  lords  and  ladies  of  the 
South  take  especial  care  to  exhibit  to  the  Union  soldiers  such  emblems  of 
rebel  sentiment  and  feeling. 

June  1.  Mon.  Warm,  very.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  corduroy  road 
to  Portsmouth ;  commencing  work  at  an  early  hour  in  the  morning,  and 
continuing  but  half  the  day.  The  10th  N.  H.,  having  come  down  from 
Bowers  Hill,  camjjs  near  us  to-day.  The  ofiicers  of  the  13th  hold  a 
meeting  this  evening,  and  subscribe  liro.OO  apiece  to  purchase  an  elegant 
gold  snuff-box  for  Lt.  Col.  Bowers.  They  desire  to  make  up  a  purse,  for 
it,  of  $150.  He  must  resign  because  of  injuries  in  his  shoulder  and  leg 
caused  by  a  fall  at  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  resulting  in  severe 
rheumatism ;  while  added  to  this  are  the  effects  of  malaria  and  this  cli- 
mate, all  aggravated  by  a  very  severe  cold  contracted  in  the  fight  on 
May  3d. 

A  soldier  of  the  13th  writes  home  :  "  All  happiness  in  the  army  here 
is  a  matter  of  the  imagination.  I  am  not  homesick,  but  tired  of  this  man- 
ner of  living.  The  weather  is  now  as  hot  as  a  New  Hampshire  July. 
Soldiering  loses  all  the  charms  it  ever  had  in  this  place  and  heat.  I 
have  a  very  depressed  opinion  of  all  the  Southern  cities  I  have  yet  seen, 
neglected,  old,  broken  down,  ramshackle  affairs."  Another  writes  :  "  The 
Thirteenth  has  shoveled  dirt  enough  this  season  to  make  itself  immortal, 
were  it  possible  so  to  do  in  this  way." 

June  2.  Tues.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  fort  and  I'oad.  Fine 
shower  last  night.  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  receives  his  resignation  papers. 
Small-pox  having  made  its  appearance  in  camp  and  among  the  citizens, 
a  general  vaccination  is  the  order  of  the  day.     At  a  recent  dinner,  one 


166  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

enthusiastic  individual  offers  a  toast  to  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  in  these  words  : 
"  Here  's  to  Col.  Bowers.  Jus'  's  brave  man  (hie).  Jus'  's  brave  man  — 
's  any  other  brave  man  's  a  brave  man  —  (hie),  jes'  so !  " 

June  3.  Wed.  Cooler.  Welcome  shower  last  night.  Reg.  at 
work  on  fort  and  road.  The  25th  N.  J.,  nine-months  men,  leave  camp 
for  home  this  afternoon.  They  have  been  in  our  Brigade  since  Dec.  10, 
1862.  A  very  good  regiment  as  a  whole.  Gen.  Burnside  says  that  we 
have  been  merely  on  detached  service  since  leaving  Newport  News 
(•Neuse')  on  March  13th,  and  he  shall  "claim  the  honor,  of  defending 
Suffolk,  for  the  Old  Ninth  Corps."  There  is  much  talk  of  our  joining 
the  Ninth  Corps  in  Tennessee  or  Kentucky. 

Lt.  Col.  George  Bowers  leaves  the  Reg.,  and  camp  here,  for  home,  this 
morning.  While  he  is  in  a  tent  at  bi'eakfast,  the  First  Sergeants  quietly 
call  out  the  Reg.  The  men  surround  the  tent,  where  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  is, 
and  surprise  him  with  three  cheers,  and  then  three  times  three.  He 
comes  out  and  tries  to  make  a  speech,  but  breaks  down  in  tears.  The 
men  give  him  three  times  three  more  cheers,  and  form  a  line  to  properly 
honor  him  as  he  leaves  the  camj). 

Extracts  from  letters  written  June  3,  1863,  and  later :  "  Lt.  Col. 
George  Bowers  left  us  this  morning  —  June  3d.  We  feel  very  badly 
to  lose  him  —  the  best  friend  the  Thirteenth  had  amongst  all  of  its 
officers,  both  field,  staff  and  line.  A  party  of  sixteen  of  the  officers  of 
the  Thirteenth  visited  him  at  Mr.  Edward  Bunting's  house  on  the  even- 
ing of  June  2d,  had  a  social  chat  and  a  serenade  by  the  Band  of  the 
Thirteenth.  A  formal  and  elaborate  recei)tion  and  su})23er  Avas  planned 
fur  him  for  this  evening,  all  the  officers  of  the  Regiment  to  be  present ; 
but  he  could  not  be  persuaded  to  stop,  he  was  so  anxious  to  get  home. 
He  Avas  taking  breakfast  in  camp  this  morning  with  Col.  Stevens,  and  the 
Captains  had  the  men  of  all  the  companies  in  the  Regiment  quietly 
assembled  by  the  Fii'st  Sergeants,  formed  them  in  line  of  battle,  marched 
them  ui>  to  the  tent  where  Lt.  Col.  Bowers  was,  and  there  at  once  sur- 
rounded the  tent  on  all  sides,  and  surprised  him  by  giving  three  rousing 
cheers.  He  left  the  table,  came  to  the  tent  door  and  attempted  to  ad- 
dress the  Regiment,  but  after  a  few  words  he  broke  down  in  tears.  The 
Regiment  then  gave  him  more  cheers,  and  then  returned  to  their  quar- 
ters. In  the  fight  at  Providence  Church  road  on  May  3d,  he  was  for- 
ward with  the  men  during  all  the  advance  and  charge,  the  day  was  very 
warm,  and  he  was  much  heated  by  his  exertions.  After  we  enteied  the 
woods  he  was  chilled  by  their  dam])ness.  and  caught  a  severe  cold,  wliich 
settled  in  a  rheumatic  form  in  his  limbs,  rendering  him  unable  to  jjer- 
form  field  duties."  Capt.  Julian. 

June  4.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  Reg.  at  work  on  fort  and  road.  The 
negroes  ar*e  coming  into  our  lines  in  troops.  A  large  camp  of  them  is 
formed  in  the  woods  between  our  camj)  and  Portsmouth.  They  regard 
the  Union  soldiers  as  their  deliverers,  and  are  unconditional  friends  to  us 
wherever  met.     Strawberries  cost  but  three  cents  a  quart  now,  and  they 


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are  huge  ;  to  eat  ten  cents'  worth  of  them  is  considered  a  good  morn- 
ing's work.  Chaplain  Jones  writes  to  a  Northern  paper  :  "  Lt.  Col. 
Bowers  looked  after  the  needs  and  wants  of  the  privates.  They  love 
him.     He  was  very  courteous  and  kindly." 

June  5.  Fri.  Warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  fort.  Very  hard  for  the 
men  to  work  in  this  hot,  steamy,  sweet-box  of  a  country.  More  talk  in 
camp  about  our  being  mustered  out  as  nine-months  men. 

One  word  more  about  Lt.  Col.  Bowers.  The  soldiers'  letters,  that  the 
writer  has  looked  over  while  j^rej^aring  this  sketch  of  the  Reg.,  have  con- 
tained many  very  pleasant  things  written  of  Lt.  Col.  George  Bowers.  He 
was,  in  short,  the  beau-ideal  of  a  soldier,  and  of  an  officer,  to  the  mem- 
bers of  the  Thirteenth  —  their  friend  and  their  brother ;  and  there  could 
not  possibly  be  a  better  proof  of  the  affection  of  the  members  of  the 
Thirteenth  for  him  than  these  remarks,  written  voluntarily  and  sponta- 
neously to  their  relatives  and  friends  at  home,  and  in  such  way  that  Lt. 
Col.  Bowers  would  probably  never  hear  a  word  of  them.  He  served  as  a 
Captain  in  the  Mexican  War,  and  greatly  distinguished  himself  there  on 
many  a  battle-field.  He  was  from  early  youth  always  prominent  in  the 
affairs  of  the  New  Hampshire  militia.  Was  Postmaster  at  Nashua  from 
1852  to  1860.  Was  twice  Mayor  of  that  city,  in  1861  and  in  1868,  and 
served  in  numerous  minor  public  offices.  For  a  year,  1862-3,  he  served 
as  Major  in  the  Tenth  Regiment  Veteran  Reserve  Corps.  Was  Depart- 
ment Commander  of  the  New  Hampshire  Grand  Army  of  the  Republic 
for  the  years  1879  and  1880,  also  Junior  Vice  Commander  of  the  Na- 
tional Department  for  the  year  1881.  His  fellow  officers  in  the  Thir- 
teenth, a  few  only  excepted,  raised  a  fund  sufficient  to  meet  the  ex- 
penses of  his  badge  and  initiation  fees,  and  of  his  annual  fees  so  long  as 
he  lived,  in  the  Military  Order  of  the  Loyal  Legion  of  the  United  States, 
and  he  was  elected  a  member  of  the  Massachusetts  Commandery  on 
October  4,  1882.  He  died  February  14,  1884,  of  heart  disease,  and 
chronic  diarrhoea  contracted  in  the  service  at  the  front  while  he  was  a 
member  of  the  Thirteenth. 

June  6.  Sat.  Cool.  Heavy  thunder  shower  this  evening  flooding 
the  camp.  Capt.  Stoodley  assigned  to  the  command  of  the  axe-corps  — 
ten  men  from  each  comj^any,  and  each  man  provided  with  a  sharp  new 
axe.  Their  first  job,  it  is  said,  is  the  result  of  a  mistake  made  by  a 
member  of  Gen.  Getty's  staff,  and  a  large  orchai-d  belonging  to  one  of 
the  enemy's  officers  is  leveled.  The  axe-corps  goes  out  to  work  every 
morning  at  5  a.  m.  ;  100  men,  10  Non-Commissioned  Officers,  2  Lieuten- 
ants and  Capt.  Stoodley.  They  return  to  camp  at  11  a.  m.  and  have  the 
rest  of  the  day  to  themselves.  Capt.  Stoodley  can,  somehow,  accomplish 
more  effective  work  with  a  gang  of  choppers  than  any  other  officer  in 
the  Regiment.  He  goes  about  continually  from  squad  to  squad,  and 
plans  the  felling  of  nine  tenths  of  the  trees.  His  lively  activity  makes 
him  seem  able  to  be  in  several  different  places  at  once  —  and  the  whole 
of  him  in  each  of  the  several  places. 


168  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

June  7.  Sun.  Cool.  Showers  at  night.  Inspection.  One  Dress- 
parade  a  week  nowadays  ;  it  ought  to  be  with  shovels,  picks  and  axes, 
for  the  Reg.  now  works  with  them  all  the  time.  Miss  Hozier,  residing 
near  Suffolk,  a  rebel  spy,  has  been  captured,  while  trying  to  make  her 
way  to  Richmond.  She  is  found  to  have,  hidden  in  the  handle  of  her 
parasol,  exact  diagrams  and  descriptions  of  our  whole  line  of  works,  on 
this  front.     She  was  captured  May  27. 

June  8.  Mon.  Warm,  fair.  Reg.  slashing.  The  trees  are  felled 
and  left  lying  with  their  tops  pointing  towards  the  enemy,  the  limbs  cut 
off  so  as  to  form  a  sort  of  abatis,  not  above  five  feet  high,  and  the  more 
intricately  interwoven  the  better.  Col.  Button  is  absent  on  leave,  and 
Col.  Donohoe  of  the  10th  N.  H.,  and  formerly  a  Captain  in  the  3d  N.  H., 
has  for  some  time  been  in  command  of  our  Brigade.  Lieut.  Young  has 
had  charge  of  building  the  military  road  —  mostly  of  corduroy  —  from 
Ft.  Rodman  south  to  Ft.  Tillinghast.  The  backwoodsmen  of  Company 
H  are  selected  to  give  lessons  in  felling  trees. 

June  9.  Tues.  Warm.  Reg.  slashing.  Albe  Holmes,  ex-Lieutenant 
of  Company  H,  opens  a  fine  stock  of  sutler's  goods,  and  we  now  have  for 
the  first  time  a  sutler  of  our  own.  This  summer  stands  of  record  as  the 
warmest  known  for  many  years.  So  it  is  always  ;  the  last  bad  is  the 
worst  bad  of  all  bads.  The  Reg.  is  divided  into  bands  of  choppers, 
shovelers,  corduroy  road  makers,  carpenters,  etc.,  every  man  employed. 

June  10.  Wed.  Warm,  fair.  Reg.  slashing.  Under  this  severe 
labor  in  slashing  and  shoveling,  the  health  of  the  Thirteenth  is  again 
visibly  breaking  down.  Lieut.  Curtis  has  charge  of  the  pioneers  cutting 
'  bramble  paths  ; '  that  is  paths  through  the  brambles,  where  the  military 
roads  are  to  run.  The  path  through  the  swamp  between  Forts  Rodman 
and  Tillinghast  had  in  many  places  to  be  cut  foot  by  foot  through  thorny 
tangling  vines  utterly  impassable  to  man  or  beast ;  a  most  intricate  snarl 
and  network,  in  some  places  several  rods  in  width  and  extending  to  the 
tops  of  trees  fifty  to  seventy-five  feet  high.  Some  of  our  jjioneers  men- 
tion this  bramble  cutting  in  language  quite  as  tangled,  bristling  and 
thorny  as  these  most  vicious  vines  themselves. 

June  11.  Th\irs.  Warm,  fair.  Paymaster  in  camp.  Reg.  slashing. 
The  largest  pine  felled  here  this  summer  is  a  little  over  five  feet  in  diame- 
ter at  three  feet  above  the  ground,  very  straight  and  tall ;  but  thousands 
of  noble  trees  from  two  to  four  feet  in  diameter  have  gone  down  to  waste 
and  utter  loss.  Lieut.  Murray  returns  to  camp,  but  not  yet  to  duty,  his 
wound  not  sufficiently  healed.  He  is  a  brave,  })rompt  and  efficient  officer, 
and  has  been  greatly  missed  in  the  Regiment  during  his  absence.  A 
large  force  sent  from  our  lines  here  towards  the  Blackwater  to  dismantle 
the  rebel  works.  They  find  many  skeletons  of  the  unburied  rebel  dead. 
Lieut.  Staniels  has  been  out,  with  a  squad  of  soldiers,  for  three  days, 
picking  up  contrabands  and  sending  them  to  the  negro  canq). 

June  12.  Fri.  Hot.  Reg.  paid  off  to  May  1st  by  Maj.  G.  W. 
Dyer,  in  the  forenoon ;  in  the  afternoon  earning  greenbacks  again  at  the 


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slashing.  The  able-bodied  negi'oes,  now  coming  in  in  great  numbers, 
are  employed  on  the  works,  receiving  rations  for  themselves  and  families, 
and  some  money  also,  in  the  way  of  payment.  Lieut.  Coffin  leaves  camp 
for  home  this  morning  ;  resigned  June  9tli,  and  honorably  discharged 
the  service.  Lieut.  Staniels  has  charge  of  the  guai'ds  posted  at  citizens' 
houses  to  protect  their  persons  and  property. 

June  13.  Sat.  Warm,  fair.  Our  whole  Reg.  slashing  every  day ; 
clearing  a  space  in  front  of  our  works  eleven  hundred  yards  wide.  Sol- 
diers are  out  scouring  the  country  in  all  directions  for  loafing  negroes. 
Sometimes  they  bring  in  large  numbers  of  them.  One  day  two  hundred 
of  them  were  marched  in  through  our  camp.  W^hen  the  negroes  cut 
down  a  tree,  they  cut  into  the  trunk  on  all  sides  alike,  showing  less  sense 
than  a  beaver  when  he  gnaws  a  tree  off ;  while  the  butt  of  the  log  is  left 
sharpened  to  a  central  point,  with  a  long  '  scarf,'  like  a  fence  stake. 
"  The  negroes  here  are  filthy  and  indolent,  and  freedom  to  them  means 
perfect  idleness  ;  they  are  brutes  in  human  form,  destitute  of  all  ambi- 
tion, and  thieves  —  stealing  everything  they  can  lay  their  hands  upon." 
So  writes  truly  one  member  of  the  Thirteenth. 

June  14.  Sun.  Warm.  Inspection  in  forenoon  ;  Dress-parade  in 
afternoon.  The  men  of  the  Thirteenth  and  of  the  Fourth  Rhode  Island 
fraternize  on  the  most  friendly  terms.  Some  sort  of  temporary  feud 
exists,  however,  between  the  men  of  the  Thirteenth  and  Tenth  N.  H. 
The  10th  were  out  of  our  Brigade  for  a  long  time  between  the  battles  of 
Fredericksburg  and  Providence  Church  road. 

June  15.  Mon.  Warm.  Reg.  at  work.  Col.  Stevens'  wife  arrives 
in  camp.  It  is  a  fact  that  the  more  ignorant  people  about  here  have  been 
taught  that  the  Yankees  have  horns.  One  of  the  worst  things,  which 
they  can  think  of,  is  that :  "  Abe  Lincoln  will  make  the  negroes  equal 
with  the  white  people,  to  eat  at  the  same  table  with  them,  and  to  enjoy  a 
social  and  political  equality." 

June  16.  Tues.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  :  so  hard  at  work  that 
we  have  a  Dress-parade  only  about  once  a  week.  Albion  J.  Jenness  of  E 
is  on  guard  at  the  house  of  one  John  Stafford.  Unable  to  catch  the  idea 
in  the  favorite  Union  army  song,  Mrs.  Stafford  wants  to  know,  "  Where 
John  Brown's  soul  is  marching  to." 

June  17.  Wed.  Hot.  Reg.  slashing.  "  A  detail  from  the  13th, 
including  myself,  worked  on  Ft.  Rodman,  hewing  timber  for  the  maga- 
zine and  unloading  cannon,  from  6  p.  m.  yesterday  to  1  a.  m.  to-day." 
(LuEY.)  Signs  of  a  move.  The  trees  stand  very  close  together  where  the 
Reg.  is  now  chopping,  and  it  is  often  exceedingly  difficult  to  make  around 
a  tree  room  enough  in  which  to  swing  an  axe,  on  account  of  the  masses 
of  tangled  thorny  vines  —  greenbrier  or  bramble.  The  underbrush  and 
cane-brake  form  a  dense  jungle  also.  The  thorns  penetrate  clothing,  and 
the  men  are  punctured  and  scratched  from  head  to  foot. 

June  18.  Thurs.  Hot,  very.  Reg.  slashing.  The  trees  are  so 
much  tangled  and  tied  together  by  vines  that  one  often  stands  firmly  up- 


170  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1S63 

right  after  being  cut  entirely  off.  Advantage  is  taken  of  this,  and  the 
trees  are  cut  nearly  off,  on  one  side,  over  a  large  space  of  ground  —  an 
acre  or  more  —  and  then  some  huge  '  bull-pine,*  or  other  large  tree,  is 
felled  directly  into  the  mass  —  when  down  goes  the  whole  '  drive,'  with  a 
great  noise  and  crash.  The  term  of  labor  is  increased  to  eight  hours  a 
day,  instead  of  four  and  a  half  hours.  The  men  were  obliged  to  work 
slowly  before,  in  the  intense  heat ;  now  their  work  will  be  "  double-slow." 

June  19.  Fri.  Fearfully  hot.  Showery.  Reg.  slashing  —  working 
eight  hours  a  day.  Heavy  guns  coming  down,  from  the  forts  nearer 
Suffolk,  and  being  placed  in  forts  here.  Corcoran's  Irish  Legion  remain 
in  the  vicinity  of  Suffolk.  Our  Brigade  transferred  from  the  9th  to  the 
7th  Army  Corps.      Order  read  on  Dress-parade  to  that  effect. 

June  20.  Sat.  Rainy,  warm.  A  train  of  army  wagons  over  a  mile 
in  length  passes  down  the  road  to-day.  Marked  signs  of  immediate 
activity.  One  thing  is  certain,  we  are  not  nine-months  men  ;  all  bets  on 
that  are  off.  As  one  man  of  the  13th  writes,  "  Nine-months  stock  is  flat." 
The  sick  are  sicker  to-day  —  as  a  rule.  The  advance  of  Gen.  Lee's  army 
toward  Pennsjdvania  calls  for  some  movement  of  the  troops  in  this  com- 
mand, and  a  hundred  rumors  are  flying. 

June  21.  Sun.  A  little  rain.  Inspection  at  11  a.  m.  Orders  arrive 
this  noon  for  the  Thirteenth  to  leave  camp  at  one  o'clock  and  to  be  ready 
to  embark  at  Portsmouth  at  three  o'clock  to-morrow  morning.  Our 
camp  is  to  be  left  standing,  and  a  few  men  left  to  guard  it,  and  to  care 
for  the  sick  and  convalescent.  Several  men,  in  view  of  trouble  ahead, 
are  seized  with  violent  fits  of  vomiting  this  evening ;  a  powerful  emetic 
and  the  guard  house  are  prescribed,  and  work  wonderful  cures  in  every 
case.  Corcoran's  Irish  Legion  are  to  garrison  and  hold  this  line  in  the 
absence  of  our  troops.  Capt.  Bradley  is  very  sick,  and  is  forbidden  to 
leave  camp.  He  sits  to-day  on  a  stump,  the  jiicture  of  wretchedness, 
watching  the  preparation  made  by  his  Company  to  march,  and  vowing 
that  he  will  follow.      This  is  plucky. 

Extract  from  a  letter  written  June  21,  1863  :  "  Rainy.  The  Thir- 
teenth will  take  knapsacks  for  the  march  to-morrow,  three  days'  rations 
in  haversacks,  and  forty  rounds  of  ball-cartridge  per  man.  Lieut.  Durell 
is  sick  and  will  remain  in  camp  ;  Lieut.  INIurray  has  not  yet  returned  to 
duty  (recovering  from  his  wound)  ;  First  Sergeant  Thompson  will  act  as 
Lieutenant."  Capt.  Julian. 

An  idea  occurs  to  Gen.  Dix,  to  create  a  diversion  in  favor  of  the  Union 
army  in  Pennsylvania,  and  to  cut  off  Gen.  Lee's  conmunication  with  Rich- 
mond on  the  north.  Gen.  E.  D.  Keyes  is  to  move  from  White  House, 
almost  due  west  along  the  York  River  Railroad,  via  Baltimore  Cross 
Roads,  with  about  .5,000  men,  to  draw  away  the  enemy  from  Bottom's 
Bridges  on  the  Chickahominy  river,  and  to  give  them  battle.  He,  how- 
ever, finds  the  enemy  too  strong,  and  is  delayed.  Gen.  Getty  is  to  ])ro- 
ceed  from  White  House  northwest,  with  al^out  7,000  men,  nearly  his 
whole  Division,  directly  upon  Hanover  Junction,  and  to  destroy  there  the 


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Virginia  Central  and  Fredericksburg  -Railroad  bridges  over  the  North 
and  South  Anna  rivers.  Both  forces  are  to  join  as  near  as  possible  to 
Richmond  —  for  advance  or  retreat,  as  the  case  may  determine. 

'BLACKBERRY  RAID.' 

June  22.  Mon.  Very  warm.  Very  dark  last  night.  Tliirteenth  is 
called  at  twelve  o'clock,  midnight,  of  June  21st,  leaves  camp  at  one 
o'clock  this  morning,  and  marches  down  the  main  road  to  Portsmouth. 
One  man  of  the  Reg.  writes  :  "  The  night  was  so  dark  that  all  the  way  we 
could  get  along,  in  any  kind  of  oi-der,  was  by  the  polished  barrels  of  our 
guns."  In  the  woods,  in  the  intense  darkness,  several  of  our  men  fall 
into  the  deep  ditch  by  the  side  of  the  road,  and  are  fished  out  of  the  mud 
and  water  with  poles,  and  not  exactly  in  a  proper  condition  to  appear  on 
a  Dress-parade.  One  man  of  the  Thirteenth  somewhat  given  to  stutter- 
ing, and  who  had  imbibed  a  little  too  freely  before  he  left  camp,  re- 
marked as  he  was  pulled  up  from  a  plunge  into  the  road-side  ditch  :  "  I  'm 
all  right ;  but  I  doanunner(hic  )stand  this  'ere  moo(hic)oove  —  it  puts  my 
head  all  into  a  wh(hic)irl."     And  his  remark  becomes  a  by-word. 

We  embark  at  Portsmouth,  about  4  a.  m.,  on  the  steamer  '  Maple 
Leaf,'  with  the  4th  R.  I.  Arrive  at  Yorktown  about  10  p.  m.,  debark 
near  midnight,  march  a  couple  of  miles,  and  bivouac  at  3  a.  m.  on  the 
plain  near  the  Hessian  burying-ground.  Good  place  for  a  patriot  camp. 
The  Thirteenth  numbers  about  400  men  now  here  present  for  duty.  The 
men  of  the  Thirteenth  take  their  knapsacks  for  this  march,  with  one 
change  of  underclothing  in  them.  The  painted  things  are  like  huge  non- 
porous  plasters  upon  the  men's  backs,  the  straps  binding  all  clothing 
closely  about  the  chest  and  shoulders  —  a  most  vicious  combination  for 
hard  marching  in  hot  weather.  The  side  of  a  knapsack  worn  next  a 
man's  back  should  be  made  of  something  less  sweltering  than  painted 
canvas  ;  it  should  be  made  of  a  piece  of  flannel  that  could  be  removed 
and  washed  —  or  of  sjionge. 

June  23.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  called  very  early.  The  bivouac 
last  night  was  irregular,  and  the  first  thing  done  is  to  bring  the  tents  into 
the  proper  order  of  a  regimental  camp.  Many  men  take  a  bath  in  the 
river,  the  water  quite  clear. 

Queer,  battered,  neglected,  dilapidated,  little  decrepit  old  Yorktown. 
Since  Oct.  19,  1781,  this  town  has  been  historic.  Gen.  Washington  then 
had  here  a  victorious  Patriot  army  of  about  16,000  men,  and  Lord  Corn- 
wallis  surrendered  to  him  an  army  of  7,073  men;  the  spot  is  pointed  out 
to  us  where  the  commanders,  and  also  the  two  armies,  stood  on  that  occa- 
sion. We  are  of  another  Patriot  army  numbering  hard  upon  two  round 
millions  of  men  —  so  large  have  things  grown  in  eighty  odd  years. 

June  24.  "Wed.  Showery.  Company  drill  in  forenoon.  Battalion 
drill  in  afternoon.  Here  are  vast  deposits  of  sea  shells,  mostly  scallops, 
and  where  Gen.  McClellan's  troops  cut  into  the  hills  are  very  many  large 


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springs  of  water,  clear  as  crystal ;  and  our  men,  recently  from  the  low, 
flat,  muddy  region  about  the  Dismal  Swamp,  cannot  drink  enough  of  it. 
McClellan's  earth-works  here  are  simply  immense. 

June  25.  Thurs.  Rainy,  cool.  Orders  received  to  be  ready  to 
move  at  a  moments  notice.  Company  drill  in  the  forenoon  —  and  a  fine 
scene  it  is  when  hundreds  of  companies  can  be  seen  manoeuvring  at  once. 
Teams  at  evening  are  moving  off.  We  are  to  wait  until  3.30  a.  m.  to- 
morrow. Thirteenth  to  march  in  heavy  marching  order.  Curiosity 
hunters  visit  the  various  jjlacesof  interest.  Among  others  the  tree  where 
'  California  Joe,'  as  a  sharp-shooter,  concealed  himself,  and  silenced  a 
rebel  battery,  and  also  shot  the  negro  Confederate  sharp-shooter  who  had 
killed  and  wounded  many  of  our  pickets,  one  year  ago.  Capt.  Grantman, 
who  has  been  at  Norfolk  on  court  martial  duty,  rejoins  the  Reg.  here. 

June  26.  Fri.  Rainy,  warm.  Reg.  called  at  2  a.  m.,  marches  at 
3.30  a.  m.,  embarks  at  wharf  in  town  on  the  steamer  '  Hero,'  at  6  a.  m., 
with  the  10th  N.  H.,  and  moves  at  8  a.  m.  up  the  York  and  Pamunkey 
rivers  to  White  House  Landing,  arriving  there  about  3  jd.  m.  ;  debarks, 
moves  out  half  a  mile  or  so,  and  encamps  near  a  magnolia  swamj),  at  the 
north  side  of  the  York  River  Railroad.  A  little,  round  monitor  fort,  of 
the  enemy's,  mounting  one  gun,  was  here  rendered  useless  by  one  well- 
directed  shot,  made  yesterday  by  our  gunboat ;  the  enemy,  however, 
got  off  with  his  gun  about  6  a.  m.,  burned  the  culverts  and  bridges  on  the 
railroad,  and  tore  up  much  of  the  track,  behind  him,  as  he  retired  ;  he 
also  burned  a  number  of  buildings,  the  ruins  of  which  are  smoking  when 
we  arrive.  The  11th  Penn.  Cavalry  are  now  clearing  our  front.  The 
old  '  White  House  '  here  was  the  scene  of  Washington's  early  married 
life,  and  the  property  of  his  wife  ;  the  house  is  now  in  ruins. 

June  27.  Sat.  Fair  ;  rained  hard  last  night.  Reg.  still  in  bivouac. 
In  the  magnolia  swamp  near  by,  the  trees  in  full  bloom  furnish  so  much 
fragrance  that  many  men  are  made  sick,  and  our  camp  is  moved  farther 
away  from  it.  Inspection  and  Company  drill  in  forenoon.  Battalion  drill 
in  afternoon,  followed  by  a  Dress-parade.  Our  picket  line  is  out  but  a 
little  way  —  scarce  a  rifle-shot  from  camp.  Gen.  Spear's  cavalry  come  in 
with  a  long  train  of  captured  wagons,  many  mules  and  120  prisoners,  and 
with  them  Confederate  Brig.  Gen.  W.  H.  Lee  ;  trophies  of  the  lltli  l*enn. 
Cavalry.  Army  rations  run  short,  and  one  soldier  of  the  13th  writes  : 
"  A  great  supply  of  nothing  to  eat ;  fried  mutton  for  supper." 

June  28.  Sun.  Showery.  Inspection,  parade,  and  prayers  by  our 
Chaplain.  The  men  find  a  number  of  Gen.  McClellan's  unused  coffins, 
and  make  them  do  duty  for  the  living,  in  the  form  of  bedsteads  ;  not  at 
all  bad.  The  bones  of  a  few  men,  found  near  camp,  are  still  more  sugges- 
tive. The  ribs  and  uprights  of  Gen.  McClellan's  old  army  wagons  make 
good  shelter-tent  poles.  Our  commissariat  appeared  last  night,  and  to-day 
we  have  fresh  beef.     Gen.  Dix  and  staff  pass  along  the  lines. 

Maj.  Gen.  Joseph  Hooker  succeeded  in  command  of  the  Army  of  the 
Potomac  by  Maj.  Gen.  George  G.  Meade. 


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June  29.  Mon.  Very  showery  ;  a  clear  afternoon.  Reg.  drills  aU 
day  and  lias  a  Dress-parade  at  sundown,  when  orders  are  i-ead  transfer- 
ring us  to  the  2d  Div.  7th  Army  Corps.  In  some  places  about  us  the 
ground  is  literally  blue  with  a  kind  of  passion  flower  —  the  vines  are  said 
to  grow  little  gourds  called  "  pop-apples."  The  rebels  collected  a  large 
force  of  negroes  here  yesterday  for  work  about  Richmond  ;  but  last  night 
they  mutinied,  seized  boats,  made  rafts,  etc.,  crossed  the  river,  and  came 
into  our  lines.  They  pass  our  camp  to-day  in  a  large  crowd  ;  men,  women 
and  children  all  together,  each  with  a  bundle.  They  will  be  sent  to  Fort- 
ress Monroe.     They  made  a  bold  dash  for  freedom,  and  secured  it. 

June  30.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Orders  to  move  at  call  to-morrow 
morning,  with  cooked  rations,  and  in  light  marching  order  ;  but  the  13th 
and  other  regiments  in  our  Brigade  take  knapsacks  —  heavy  marching 
order.  Reg.  mustered  for  pay  by  Col.  Wm.  Keine  of  the  103d  N.  Y. 
Company  E  has  several  Kenistons,  and  Col.  Keine  has  them  all  stand  out 
until  he  can  muster  them  beyond  a  chance  for  doubt,  and  causes  a  laugh 
in  the  Regiment  by  his  remarks  —  wants  to  know  if  there  are  any  more 
"  Kan-ee-stones."     He  is  evidently  of  German  extraction. 

The  general  orders  upon  this  raid  are  that  the  regiments  shall  be  called 
out  at  3  a.  m.,  have  breakfast,  and  be  ready  to  march  at  any  time  from  4 
to  7  a.  m.  —  and  to  halt  when  the  man  on  horseback  gets  tired.  The 
scattering  of  white  citizens  hereabout,  as  the  Union  army  approaches, 
shows  their  classic  tastes  —  the  word  '  skedaddle  '  being  excusable  Greek. 
The  word  seems  to  be  a  product  of  this  civil  war.  Lieut.  Young  is  placed 
on  picket  on  the  York  River  Railroad,  and  visits  the  vedettes  of  the  11th 
Penn.  Cavalry.  They  have  just  killed  and  cooked  a  pig,  —  cooking  him 
almost  sooner  than  he  died.  The  Lieutenant,  not  knowing  the  state  of 
the  meat,  is  invited  to  join  in  the  lunch.  He  does  so.  There  is  no  salt 
to  be  had,  nevertheless  all  eat  heartily  of  the  meat.  The  result  is  that  all 
are  made  fearfully  sick.  This  experience  proves  that  hunger  is  not  al- 
ways the  best  sauce. 

July  1.  Wed.  Warm,  very.  Reg.  called  at  3  a.  m.  ;  crosses  the 
railroad  bridge  over  the  Pamunkey  to  the  east  side  at  7  a.  m. ;  marches 
to  King  William  Court  House  near  the  Mattapony,  a  march  of  about  nine 
miles,  and  bivouacs  at  6.30  p.  m.  on  a  low,  wet,  muddy,  plowed  field 
about  half  a  mile  beyond  the  collection  of  buildings.  During  the  day  the 
weather  has  changed,  and  a  cold  rain  sets  in.  The  road  is  an  abomina- 
tion for  mud,  the  field  also.  The  men  are  very  tired,  and  procure  some 
unthreshed  wheat,  from  the  stacks  near  by,  to  keep  their  blankets  and 
themselves  out  of  the  mud  in  to-night's  bivouac.  We  have  fairly  turned 
in,  when  an  order  comes  from  the  "  General  commanding,"  for  the  men  to 
return  "  every  straw  of  that  wheat "  to  the  stacks.  The  poor  men  turn  out 
in  the  pouring  rain,  gather  up  the  wheat,  and  replace  it  on  the  stacks 
—  accompanying  their  action  by  very  many  remarks  In  '  camp  language.' 
About  midnight  fires  suddenly  break  out  among  those  wheat  stacks,  and 
they  disappear  in  smoke,  together  with  a  blacksmith  shop  and  a  large  mill 


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—  the  great  fires  lighting  up  the  entire  camp.  Instead  of  a  few  hushels  of 
wheat  with  tlie  straw  going  to  a  much  needed  bed  in  the  mud,  many  hun- 
dreds of  bushels  of  wheat,  straw  and  all,  go  to  a  useless  rest  in  ashes. 
Company  li  of  the  Thirteenth  is  rear-guard  to-day.  They  did  not  burn 
the  wheat  —  but  they  believe  that  a  lunch  of  broiled  chicken  is  just  as  good 
for  a  rear-guardsman  as  for  any  other  man. 

The  force  now  advancing  here  consists  of  the  11th  Penn.  and  2d  Mass. 
Cavalry  ;  8th,  11th,  loth  and  16th  Conn.  ;  10th  and  13th  N.  H. ;  3d, 
89th,  99th,  103d,  112th,  117th,  118th  N.  Y.  ;  13th  Indiana ;  lG5th, 
IGCth,  169th  Penn.,  and  the  4th  R.  I.  Infantry  Regiments,  and  four 
Batteries  —  all  under  command  of  Gen.  Getty.  Occasionally  in  a  turn  of 
the  road  nearly  the  whole  force  comes  into  view  at  once,  and,  as  we 
march  compactly  in  good  order,  makes  a  fine  aj^pearance  among  the  trees 
and  green  fields ;  the  muskets  glistening  near  and  far,  in  long  lines  and 
masses,  and  well  mounted  horsemen  dashing  here  and  there.  They  call 
this  force  the  Second  Division  of  the  Seventh  Army  Corps.  Our  Brigade 
is  under  command  of  Col.  M.  T.  Donohoe  of  the  10th  N.  H. 

July  2.  Thiirs.  Hot,  very.  Reg.  called  between  2  and  3  a.  m., 
and  marches  from  4.30  a.  m.  until  about  11  a.  m.  At  3  p.  m.  the  Reg. 
moves  on  about  half  a  mile  and  encamps.  Several  cases  of  sunstroke 
among  our  troops.  Roads  abominable.  We  bivouac  near  Brandywine. 
We  are  marching  through  the  very  granary  of  Gen.  Lee's  army,  and  are 
imder  the  strictest  orders  to  appropriate  nothing  at  all ;  while  at  this  very 
hour  Gen.  Lee,  with  an  enormous  army,  is  devastating  the  quiet  fields 
and  homes  of  Pennsylvania.  Here  too  are  hundreds  of  acres  of  wheat, 
corn  and  oats,  cultivated  under  the  superintendency  of  Gen.  Lee's  own 
soldiers,  detailed  for  this  especial  purpose  —  one  soldier  for  every  ten 
or  fifteen  negroes  —  and  who  skedaddle  for  Richmond  as  we  approach. 
Our  men  are  even  ordered  not  to  go  to  wells  and  springs,  along  the  road, 
for  water  to  drink ;  in  fact,  the  strictness  is  exasperating  to  both  men  and 
officers,  and  necessarily  provokes  mere  wanton  mischief  from  the  hands 
of  lawless  men  among  us.  Still  we  will,  and  we  do,  to  some  extent,  pro- 
cure and  eat  what  we  want  the  most  —  early  fruit,  chickens,  lambs  and 
young  beef.  They  say  that  in  a  field,  not  far  from  our  camp,  is  a  pile  of 
fifty  or  more  lambskins  —  winter  clothing,  of  course,  that  the  lambs  have 
laid  by. 

Jiily  3.  Fri.  A  very  warm  day.  Reg.  called  at  3  a.  m.  and  marches 
at  6  a.  m.  We  pass  through  Mongohit  and  Mechanicsville,  so  called. 
Have  been  put  upon  the  wrong  road,  and  are  obliged  to  countermarch. 
In  crossing  a  little  stream  to-day,  some  men.  belonging  to  a  regiment 
ahead  of  us,  rush  into  the  water,  drink  deei)ly,  come  out.  stagger  a  few 
steps  —  and  drop  dead.  The  most  of  this  force  is  moving  in  light  march- 
ing order,  and  such  was  the  order  to  our  Brigade ;  but  the  10th  and  13th 
N.  H.  Regiments,  at  least,  move  in  heavy  marching  order,  taking  every- 
thing with  them  —  knapsacks,  blankets,  shelter  tents,  their  change  of 
clothing,  etc.,  etc.     Some  one  has  made  a  mistake,  and  caused  our  men 


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great  loss,  and  fearful  suffering  from  the  heat.  We  make  a  long  halt 
about  noon.  Hot  as  Tophet.  At  this  noon  halt  the  men  enjoy  an  abun- 
dance of  blackberries,  the  ground  being  covered  with  them.  Cases  of 
sunstroke  very  common  ;  there  is  scarcely  a  worse  sight  than  a  man  lying 
dead  of  sunstroke.  The  Reg.  marches  again  at  4  p.  m.,  and  continues  to 
march,  with  frequent  halts,  till  9  p.  m.  After  a  march  of  18  miles,  the 
Reg.  bivouacs  at  midnight  on  Confederate  Gen.  Taylor's  plantation,  said 
to  be  about  three  miles  north  of  Hanover  Court  House.  The  vicinity  is 
called  Horn's  Quartei-s.  We  here  liberate  50  or  75  slaves  ;  some  of  them 
start  at  once  down  uj)on  our  line  of  march,  others  remain  to  follow  the 
army.  The  Thirteenth,  and  a  large  part  of  our  Brigade,  halts  here, 
while  a  large  force  pushes  on,  across  the  Pamunkey,  for  Hanover  Junction, 
eight  miles  distant  to  the  northward.  Taylor's  farm  is  used  as  a  sort  of 
headquarters.  Union  soldiers  have  been  posted  to  guard  the  citizens' 
property  at  every  house  all  along  the  roads  ;  we  see  them  on  doorsteps 
and  piazzas,  under  trees,  everywhere. 

July  4.  Sat.  Hot.  Reg.  called  at  3  a.  m.,  but  we  do  not  march 
until  after  9  a.  m.  AVe  march  about  five  miles  to  Hill's  plantation  in 
Caroline  County  —  where  we  pass  through  one  cornfield  said  to  contain 
1,()00  acres,  the  corn  up  to  our  shoulders  —  and  halt  at  Littlepage's 
bridge  between  10  and  11  a.  m.,  and  remain  during  the  day  and  night, 
along  the  road  and  on  the  I'iver  bank.  Detachments  from  the  Thirteenth 
and  the  Tenth  N.  H.  are  sent  upon  picket  along  the  river.  The  rest  of 
the  Thirteenth,  acting  as  Gen.  Getty's  body-guard,  take  the  day  in  ease 
and  peace,  along  the  road  and  river,  among  the  trees.  The  force  which 
crossed  the  river  here  last  night  and  this  moi'ning,  moving  towards  Han- 
over Junction,  said  to  be  nearly  the  whole  Division,  has  a  severe  skir- 
mish with  the  enemy  during  the  day,  and  we  can  plainly  hear  the  artil- 
lery engagement ;  at  times  the  firing  is  very  heavy.  Roundly  speaking, 
two  brigades  cross  the  river,  and  one  (ours)  remains  here  as  a  reserve. 

As  the  Reg.  halts,  in  an  oatfield,  to-day  just  before  dinner.  Adjutant 
Boutwell  and  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  go  to  the  nearest  house,  take  posses- 
sion and  try  to  have  a  dinner  prepared,  but  fail.  However,  by  pushing 
things,  they  succeed  in  obtaining  an  excellent  supper  for  themselves  and 
a  number  of  other  officers.  After  eating  the  supjjer,  they  —  like  gallant 
and  honorable  soldiers  —  pay  for  it.  Quite  a  number  of  our  officers 
sleep,  to-night,  on  the  floor  of  the  house. 

We  celebrate  the  Fourth  of  July  in  a  novel  fashion.  We  have  here  a 
hundred  or  more  liberated  slaves,  of  all  ages,  sizes  and  complexions.  One 
girl  about  fourteen  j^ears  old  and  several  boys  would  readily  pass  for 
white  children.  (This  girl  was  sent  North,  adopted  in  a  good  family, 
brought  up  and  educated.)  These  slaves,  well  aware  of  the  import  of 
July  4th,  are  induced  to  give  us  an  exhibition  of  their  plantation  melodies 
and  dances.  They  join  hands,  form  a  large  circle,  and  pass  arotind  and 
around  for  half  an  hour,  bending  their  bodies  and  knees  with  a  '  courtesy 
and  a  jerk,'  as  only  the  negro  can  ;  stamping  time  with  their  feet,  singing 


176  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1863 

melodies  that  no  one  of  us  can  understand,  and  occasionally  repeating  a 
yell  in  every  conceivable  tone  and  compass  of  voice,  rapidly  and  succes- 
sively round  and  round  the  circle,  as  if  each  one  in  turn  were  suddenly 
struck  mad.  They  give  also  a  number  of  duets  and  solos,  and  dances  for 
which  the  music  is  '  clapped  '  on  the  musician's  knee.  The  play  is  kept 
up  for  hours,  until  they  are  tired  of  the  show — and  we  also.  Sugar,  as 
a  reward  for  their  entertainment,  is  chiefest  in  demand.  JMany  of  us  are 
emptied  of  our  store.  The  little  dai'key  will  take  a  handful,  fill  his 
mouth,  roll  his  eyes  in  ecstasy,  and  then  lick  his  hands  and  fingers  clean 
—  that  have  not  been  clean  before  for  three  montlis. 

We  bivouac  here  under  the  protection  of  a  strong  picket.  There  are 
captured  near  here,  from  the  enemy,  about  150  horses,  50  mules,  and  50 
head  of  fine  cattle.  Our  forces  across  the  river  are  aiming  to  destroy 
certain  bridges  on  the  Virginia  Central  and  the  Fredericksburg  Rail- 
roads, but  find  the  enemy  there  in  force,  and  this  evening  we  can  hear 
heavy  firing  at  Hanover  Station ;  the  firing  commencing  at  4  p.  m. 
While  the  Reg.  is  broken  up,  in  detachments  for  picket  along  the  river, 
Company  C,  organized  as  a  special  guard,  under  command  of  Lieut.  Cur- 
tis, holds  Littlepage's  bridge  —  a  post  of  great  importance.  Companies 
C  and  E  act  as  brigade  rear-guard  in  the  march  and  movements  of  to-day. 

The  Lieutenant  of  the  Thirteenth  who  had  charge  of  the  regimental 
Pioneer-corps  to-day,  which  partly  tore  up  Littlepage's  bridge  and  pre- 
pared the  remaining  portion  for  firing  on  the  retreat  of  our  troops  across 
it  from  Hanover  Station,  came  into  the  camjj  of  the  Thirteenth  late  at 
night  thoroughly  tired  out,  and  laid  him  down  to  pleasant  dreams.  The 
Reg.  were  lying  all  about  him  soundly  sleeping  —  a  sleep  very  much 
needed.  The  Lieutenant  had  not  been  asleep  ten  minutes  when  he  was 
seized  by  a  terrible  attack  of  nightmare,  and  soon  brought  the  larger  part 
of  the  Reg.  to  their  feet  by  belching  out  the  most  hideous,  blood-curdling 
torrent  of  howls  and  screams  imaginable.  It  was  several  minutes  before 
he  could  be  quieted,  while  the  men  near  him  indulged  in  much  vigorous 
'  cam])  language.' 

Jvily  5.  Sun.  Pleasant,  warm.  The  good  news  from  Gettysburg 
reaches  us  this  morning,  and  gives  occasion  for  hvely  cheering. 

Heavy  firing  is  heard  near  very  early  this  morning,  and  approaching 
nearer,  as  our  forces  retreat  from  the  Junction.  Wounded  men  ai'e  com- 
ino-  in  on  country  wagons.  The  13th  is  called  about  daylight,  its  pickets 
are  relieved  about  7  a.  m.  and  the  Reg.  at  once  assembles  in  the  road 
close  down  to  Littlepage's  bridge,  ready  for  anything  that  may  turn  up. 
As  the  morning  and  forenoon  passes,  bodies  of  infantry  march  rapidly 
past  us,  and  form  lines  of  battle  in  the  fields  in  our  rear,  all  looking  as  if 
they  had  experienced  a  very  rough  time  of  it.  It  is  said,  however,  that 
of  the  force  which  crossed  the  river,  only  the  99th  N.  Y.  and  the  165th 
Penn.  engaged  the  enemy.  Detachments  from  the  13th  and  the  10th 
N.  H.,  working  together,  pile  upon  Littlepage's  bridge  a  large  amount  of 


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combustible  material.  A  battery  tears  across  the  bridge,  rushes  past  us, 
the  horses  galloijing.  jumping  over  and  crushing  down  fences,  and  takes 
position  in  our  rear,  in  the  field,  and  prepares  for  action.  Things  look 
decidedly  squally.  The  skirmishing  approaches  nearer  and  nearer,  the 
firing  sharp.  The  13th  moves  back  a  little  out  of  the  road  and  forms 
again  in  line  of  battle,  across  a  field,  near  and  in  support  of  the  battery. 
The  10th  are  to  set  the  bridge  on  fire  and  follow.  Just  as  the  last  of  our 
troops  have  crossed,  and  the  bridge  is  well  on  fire,  a  man  suddenly  ap- 
pears on  the  roof  of  his  house,  oft'  to  our  right,  as  we  face  towards  the 
river  —  westward  —  and  waves  a  signal  flag  to  the  enemy  across  the 
river.  Soon  a  body  of  our  cavalry  takes  him  in  hand,  and  his  house 
joins  the  bridge  —  in  smoke.     His  was  a  piece  of  treachery. 

Now  comes  the  hardest  marching  that  we  have  ever  endured.  The 
13th  lead  the  whole  force  on  to-night's  march,  and  are  ordered  to  reach 
Ayletts  before  one  o'clock  to-morrow  morning.  Starting  about  9.30  a.  m., 
we  first  go  back  to  Taylor's  plantation,  about  five  miles,  at  the  top  of  our 
speed.  After  a  short  halt  here,  near  Horn's  Quarters,  the  13th  is  joined 
by  the  10th ;  who  come  up  much  out  of  breath,  and  minus  their  knap- 
sacks, for  many  of  these  have  also  joined  the  bridge  in  smoke.  Our 
Brigade  looks  very  finely  drawn  uj)  in  the  ample  grounds  of  this  splendid 
mansion.  Ammunition  is  here  specially  examined,  extra  rations  are  sup- 
plied, and  near  1  p.  m.  we  march  about  one  mile,  and  are  assigned  posi- 
tion. At  5.30  p.  m.  is  commenced  a  forced  march,  that  is  kept  up  until 
we  reach  White  House.  Sweeping  round  northward  past  the  Hebron,  or 
Bethel,  church,  towards  the  Mattapony,  on  a  different  road  from  the  one 
by  which  we  came  up,  our  first  halt,  except  for  ten  minutes  or  so,  is  near 
Ayletts,  on  the  Mattapony  River  at  1.15  a.  m.  (Lieut.  Staniels.)  Dis- 
tance 18  miles  since  5.30  p.  m.  Soon  we  are  off  for  another  mile,  and 
at  2  a.  m.  we  bivouac  in  an  open  field  for  about  three  hours.  We  march 
twenty-four  miles  in  eight  hours  of  marching  time ;  mostly  in  the  dark, 
with  scarcely  a  halt,  and  the  night  damp  and  warm.  On  this  night  march 
the  men  suffer  terribly  from  thirst,  and  actually  dip  water  out  of  puddles 
in  the  middle  of  the  road,  and  drink  it,  after  hundreds  of  horses,  mules 
and  men  have  splashed  through  it  —  '  horse  coffee,'  as  the  boys  call  it, 
and  with  a  vengeance  ! 

"  Joseph  H.  Prime  of  F  is  a  large  man.  The  largest  army  shoes  to  be 
had  are  too  short  for  him,  and  on  this  raid  he  has  been  obliged  to  go 
barefoot  the  most  of  the  march  ;  the  result  is  that  his  feet  are  very  sore, 
and  on  this  night  march  his  feet  are  bleeding,  and  his  ankles  swollen,  ren- 
dering him  unable  to  proceed.  Rising  to  march  after  one  halt  he  is  un- 
able to  stand,  and  Lieut.  Young,  in  command  of  the  rear-guard  to-night, 
lifts  him  by  main  strength  upon  his  shoulders,  carries  him  to  the  teams 
and  puts  him  on  one  of  the  wagons.  The  wagon  is  crowded,  and  in  or- 
der to  make  room  for  Prime,  Lieut.  Y'oung  pulls  out  of  the  wagon  a  man 
—  so  called  —  who  had  no  business  on  the  wagon  at  all,  and  who  wears 
a  Major's  uniform.     The  lifting  of  Prime,  the  tussle  with  the  Major,  who 


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was  merely  tired  or  lazy,  the  march,  the  labor  in  keeping  up  stragglers 
and  caring  for  the  rear-guard,  and  the  severe  cold  taken  in  the  morning's 
bivouac  at  Ayletts  while  sleeping  on  the  bare  ground  without  cover, 
brought  on  a  disability  from  which  Lieut.  Young  has  never  recovered, 
and  was  the  cause  of  his  final  resignation  of  the  service.  Prime  declared 
on  this  occasion,  that  as  soon  as  he  returned  to  camj)  he  would  apply  for 
promotion  to  an  official  position  in  a  regiment  of  colored  troops.  This 
he  did,  and  received  a  commission  as  Captain  in  the  25th  U.  S.  Colored 
Infantry,  Nov.  4,  1863."  Lieut.  Young. 

'  Ambulance  Brown  '  prefers  a  black  moustache  on  his  amiable  face  to 
the  huge  paler  hued  one  which  nature  sujjplies.  The  color  he  takes  along 
in  his  pocket  is  handy  to  have  in  the  Thirteenth.  For  instance  :  Our 
excellent  Asst.  Surgeon  Small  finds  among  the  captured  horses  one  that 
suits  his  fancy.  A  whining  rebel  citizen  appears  and  begs  for  his  ''  dear 
horse."  The  Colonel  tells  this  Mr.  Secesh  to  go  among  the  herd  and  pick 
out  his  horse,  and  he  will  see  about  its  return.  Tlie  horse  had  a  white 
foot  or  two,  a  white  star  in  his  face  and  a  white  nose.  Brown,  however, 
tlie  moment  he  sets  his  sharp  eyes  upon  this  horse,  sees  that  he  is  a  valua- 
ble animal,  and  suspects  that  he  will  be  demanded.  He  decides  that  this 
particular  horse  is  not  the  horse  he  was,  and  to  prove  it,  he  whips  out  his 
moustache  dye  —  without  the  knowledge  of  the  Colonel  or  Asst.  Surgeon 
Small  —  and  colors  all  the  white  marks  on  the  horse  jet  black.  This  job 
has  hardly  been  completed,  when  Mr.  Secesh  appears  in  the  herd,  and 
still  further  proves  the  horse  not  the  horse  he  was,  by  being  utterly  un- 
able to  find  his  lost  property  —  the  work  so  well  done  he  does  not  recog- 
nize his  own  "  dear  horse,"  and  goes  his  way  lamenting.  When  it  is  safe 
to  do  so  the  color  is  washed  off  —  and  now  he  is  the  horse  he  was.  He 
does  good  service  in  the  army,  and  is  brought  North  at  the  end  of  the 
war.  No  one  but  '  Ambulance  Brown  '  would  ever  have  thought  of  dyeing 
a  horse's  moustache  —  but  you  see  the  habit  of  dyeing  moustaches  had 
grown  strong  upon  him. 

Jiily  6.  Mon.  Rainy.  Reg.  is  up  and  starts  again  about  4  a.  m.,  is 
jerked  around  awhile,  and  at  8.30  a.  m.  marches  from  Ayletts  to  A}'- 
letts  Station,  to  a  field  a  little  beyond  King  William  Court  House,  in  the 
forenoon,  about  10  miles.  P^ncamps  here  in  the  afternoon  —  about  3  p.  m. 
—  in  a  heavy  rain.  A  halt  is  necessary  for  the  stragglers  to  come  up. 
The  roads  are  in  a  terrible  condition  —  awfully  muddy.  Added  to  this 
the  men  are  thoroughly  drenched  in  the  rain,  and  have  the  extra  diffi- 
culty of  marching  in  wet  clothes.  We  remain  here  until  morning.  Near 
Mongohit  road  about  midnight  last  night,  the  enemy  came  up  with  the 
rear-guard,  and  threatened  mischief  ;  V)ut  the  scare  had  an  excellent  effect 
in  stopping  unnecessary  sti-aggling.  It  is  reported  that  guerillas  have 
shot  a  number  of  stragglers  — and  tliey  take  no  prisoners  any  way.  Sev- 
eral fine  horses  were  taken  last  niglit  from  barns  and  stables.  The  writer 
saw  a  valuable  roan  horse  taken  from  a  potato  hoard,  or  small  cellar,  in  a 
field  quite  a  distance  from  any  house.     He  was  awfully  hungry,  heard 


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somebody  coming,  called  for  provender,  told  where  he  was,  was  rescued, 
fed,  cared  for  and  taken  along  —  no  brands. 

But  at  the  final  halt,  as  the  Division  is  now  together  again,  the  scene 
changes.  All  the  captured  mules,  horses,  teams,  carts,  wagons,  and  fat 
calves  led  by  a  string,  are  filed  into  a  large  cattle  yard  by  the  Provost 
Marshal,  and  there  is  a  general  —  and  many  a  special  —  unloading.  At 
King  William  Court  House,  where,  on  the  way  uj),  the  men  could  not 
have  straw  to  sleep  on,  they  are  obliged  now  to  relinquish  all  the  '  practical 
fruits '  of  this  famous  raid ;  to  leave  their  fresh  meat  on  the  hoof,  and 
their  conveyances,  shawls,  swallow-tail  coats,  plug  hats,  umbrellas,  fancy 
parasols,  etc.,  all  so  dear  to  the  soldier's  heart,  and  come  down  to  army 
rations,  and  the  weather,  unprotected.  They  sullenly  and  slowly  strap 
on  their  coarser  soldier  traps,  and  gear,  and  then  march,  and  —  grumble. 
The  taste  for  luxuries  must  hereafter  be  confined  to  blackberries  and  warm 
water  from  the  wayside-brook.  If  you  ever  go  on  a  raid  steer  clear  of 
King  William  Court  House. 

Jiily  7.  Tues.  Warm,  heavy  showers.  Reg.  up  at  daylight,  starts 
at  7  a.  m.,  marches  to  the  White  House,  and  encamps  there  at  noon.  Dis- 
tance about  nine  miles.  The  troops  of  both  expeditions  all  come  to- 
gether here  again.  Col.  Dutton  resumes  command  of  our  Brigade,  and 
Col.  Donohoe,  who  is  sick,  goes  by  steamer  to  Norfolk.  All  sick  men 
are  examined  to-night  by  the  Surgeons.  Many  of  our  men,  who  are 
utterly  used  up,  are  also  put  on  a  transport  at  9  p.  m.  —  the  '  Juniata  ' 
—  and  sent  to  our  old  camp  in  the  Pines.  One  man  of  the  13th  writes  : 
"  We  were  stowed  away  on  that  transport  like  dumplings  in  a  steam 
box."  The  Band  also  go  down  by  boat.  Men  have  marched  with  galled 
and  blistered  feet,  the  nails  coming  off  their  toes.  The  fury  of  the  slave- 
holders, whose  slaves  we  brought  off  with  us,  was  intense,  their  threats 
and  curses  bitter  and  deep  ;  but  in  these  days  a  slaveholder's  damn  is 
not  worth  a  tinker's  dam  —  we  smile,  the  darkeys  grin,  they  stamj}, 
swear  and  howl  with  impotent  fury. 

July  8.  "Wed.  Hot ;  heavy  showers.  Reg.  marches  at  6  a.  m.  to 
New  Kent  Court  House,  and  about  six  miles  beyond.  Distance  twelve 
miles.  Roads  one  mass  of  mud.  Two  wagons  are  mired  in  one  place, 
cannot  be  extricated,  and  are  burned.  The  worst  roads  and  worst  mud 
we  ever  saw.  As  we  march  to-day  over  a  bad  corduroy  road,  old,  rotten 
and  strewn  with  army  waste,  a  big  darkey,  leading  a  mule,  gets  off  the 
road  with  his  charge  and  into  a  deep  slough.  The  darkey  is  rescued 
with  a  pole,  but  the  mule  goes  down,  down  until  his  ears  and  soriy  coun- 
tenance are  alone  visible  —  a  sudden  struggle,  a  gulp  or  two,  and  a  few 
bubbles  are  the  last  signs  of  the  mule.  The  darkey's  sole  comment,  given 
with  a  scared  grin,  was :  "  'I,  golly  I  Done  gone  forebber  !  "  as  he 
plainly  saw  how  he  himself  might  also  have  gone  under,  but  for  that  pole 
and  a  few  strong  men.  The  Thirteenth  are  all  placed  on  picket,  to- 
night, as  rear-guard,  and  forage  far  and  wide  for  something  good  to  eat. 

During  the  first  halt,  near  New  Kent  Court  House,  of  scarcely  half  an 


180  THIRTEENTH  NEW  HAMPSHHIE  REGIMENT.  1863 

hour  and  In  a  pouring  rain,  some  of  the  men  have  a  lunch  of  '  quick-pig.' 
They  had  caught  him  a  mile  or  two  hack,  had  knocked  him  on  the  head 
and  partly  dressed  him  while  they  marched.  Instantly  upon  halting  the 
pig  is  cut  into  very  thin  slices  and  distributed,  a  fire  is  built  —  of  dry 
wood  found  in  some  wood-shed  by  the  way,  rolled  in  a  rubber  blanket 
and  lugged  may  be  for  a  mile  or  more  —  the  thin  slices  of  meat  are  rolled 
in  salt,  put  on  a  green  stick,  and  broiled  in  the  fire.  When  a  dozen 
veteran  soldiers  start  upon  an  affair  of  this  kind,  a  halt  of  ten  or  fifteen 
minutes  suffices  to  furnish  them  with  a  hearty  meal. 

After  this  first  halt,  the  13th  moves  a  little  way  to  drier  land  near 
some  buildings,  and  remains  there  for  nearly  two  hours.  Then  marches 
about  four  hours  to  make  six  miles  ;  the  teams  in  the  train,  we  are  guard- 
ing, sticking  fast  in  the  mud  at  every  few  rods.  We  are  marching  to  Hamp- 
ton as  a  convoy  to  the  wagon  train. 

July  9.  Thurs.  Hot.  Reg.  marches  about  6  a.  m.,  and  continues  on 
for  18  miles  towards  Yorktown  ;  a  part  of  the  distance  is  made  at  the  rate 
of  a  forced  march.  At  one  halt  to-day,  after  a  severe  spurt  in  the  march, 
one  company  in  the  Thirteenth  actually  borrowed  a  gun  to  complete  a 
stack  of  three  muskets  —  in  order  to  strictly  obey  the  order  :  "  Halt. 
Stack  Arms  —  Rest."  At  the  final  halt  for  the  day,  about  three  miles 
above  Williamsburg,  at  7  p.  m.,  there  are  not  a  dozen  men  present  in 
some  of  the  companies.  The  sick  and  lame  of  the  Thirteenth,  who  go 
down  on  the  '  Juniata,'  arrive  in  the  Pines  at  3  p.  m.  to-day.  Many  of 
them  lost  on  the  raid  almost  everything  they  had,  and  come  to  camp  bare- 
foot and  shirtless. 

July  10.  Fri.  Hot.  Reg.  marches  into  Yorktown,  and  about  6  p.  m. 
occupies  its  old  camp,  that  was  vacated  June  26th.  Distance  to-day  18 
miles ;  as  we  wind  around  about  somewhat,  the  whole  distance  marched 
is  by  some  estimated  at  above  20  miles.  The  men  are  terribly  tired  and 
stragglers  are  coming  in  all  night.  As  we  pass  through  Williamsburg 
the  College  of  William  and  Mary,  battered  and  worn,  is  in  a  '  vacation ' 
longer  than  its  longest  of  old.  A  statue  of  Jefferson  (said  to  be)  also 
battered  and  worn,  looks  down  upon  us  as  we  hurry  through  this  capital 
of  Virginia's  proud  old  days.  How  this  world  does  turn  over  and  over 
as  it  goes  !  Now  that  the  men  are  in  camp  again,  their  change  of  shirts 
and  stockings,  thrown  away  with  their  knapsacks  while  on  the  raid,  would 
be  very  acceptable ;  hundreds  of  men  and  officers  are  in  the  river  bath- 
ing, and  washing  their  clotliing,  which  they  wring  out  and  at  once  put  on 
again  —  almost  imperative,  but  a  bid  for  chills  and  fever. 

July  11.  Sat.  Warm,  pleasant.  Reg.  resting  at  Yorktown.  In 
passing  through  the  fortifications  near  Williamsburg  we  came  to  one 
point  where  we  could  count  13  rebel  forts  all  in  one  view ;  their  Fort  Ma- 
gruder  is  a  woi"k  of  immense  strength.  The  battle-field  is  terribly  torn 
and  l)roken  even  now,  and  strewn  with  everything  used  by  an  army,  and 
not  (juickly  perishable.  Over  five  hundred  contrabands  have  followed 
our  little  army  down  here  from  the  "  Up-country,"  as  they  call  it.     Sergt. 


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James  M.  Hodgdon  of  B,  who  went  to  the  old  camp  in  the  Pines,  on  the 
'  Jmiiata,'  writes  of  to-day  :  "  Rainy  and  warm.  The  flies  bite  fearfully. 
Took  out  Companies  H  and  K  on  a  Dress-parade,  where  I  acted  as  Cajj- 
tain,  with  no  shirt  on  —  all  right." 

July  12.  Sun.  Very  warm ;  light  showers.  Reg.  marches  at  5 
a.  m.,  and  encamps  on  the  old  battle-lield  at  Big  Bethel.  Distance  14 
miles.  Here  also  are  very  strong  fortifications.  Now  come  the  huge 
rijje  blackberries  in  rich  abundance.  At  every  halt  the  men  scatter  and 
pick  them.  Hence  the  name  of  this  march  —  '  Blackberry  Raid.'  One 
halt  of  an  hour  to-day  is  made  especially  for  blackberries,  so  it  is  said  ;  at 
any  rate  several  thousand  men,  in  a  long  line,  halt,  stack  arms,  and  at 
once  fall  to  gathering  the  luscious  berries.  They  whom  the  berries  fail 
to  fill,  take  a  lunch  from  their  haversacks. 

The  showers  to-day  —  like  most  summer  showers  in  the  South  —  in- 
stead of  cooling  the  atmosphere,  fill  it  with  a  warm,  stifling  steam,  hard 
to  breathe,  clogging  the  lungs,  and  really  increasing  the  heat ;  a  state  of 
the  air  in  which  sunshine  is  not  necessary  to  produce  sunstroke,  as  it  is 
called,  several  fatal  cases  of  which  occur  in  to-day's  march. 

July  13.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  called  at  3  a.  m.,  starts  about  4  a.  m. 
and  marches,  via  Little  Bethel,  crossing  New  Market  bridge,  to  Hampton, 
arriving  there  about  9  a.  m.,  rests  all  the  day,  and  embarks  there  at  6 
p.  m.  on  the  steamer  '  Express,'  crosses  to  Portsmouth,  and  arrives  at 
our  old  camp  in  the  Pines  at  11  p.  m.  Distance  marched,  besides  the 
sail,  14  miles.  The  entire  tramp,  on  this  raid,  is  estimated  to  have  been 
from  160  to  175  miles  of  actual  marching,  our  marching  time  twelve  days 
and  nights,  besides  the  distance  made  by  steamers. 

As  the  Thirteenth  comes  into  camp,  every  denizen  turns  out,  and  the 
whole  conmiand  cheers  until  the  midnight  woods  ring,  echo,  and  ring 
again.  Now  at  midnight  we  stretcli  our  weary  limbs  upon  the  welcome 
bunks  in  our  old  quarters,  and  sleep  as  only  soldiers  can  —  and  after  the 
toughest  march  in  their  experience.  We  find  our  tents  remaining  exactly 
as  we  left  them,  no  knot  in  string  or  rope  untied  ;  '  the  furniture  in  our 
whole  absence  has  not  even  been  dusted.' 

While  we  were  waiting  at  the  landing  near  Hampton  to-day,  a  large 
water-spout  '  spiraled  '  up  Hampton  Roads,  and  broke  upon  a  sandy  point 
near  by  us.  The  water  came  down  literally  in  chunks,  for  a  little  while, 
in  the  open  country,  and  soon  we  were  treated  to  a  severe  shower  of  rain. 
As  the  water-spout  approached  before  it  burst  —  or  fell  in  pieces  —  there 
was  a  lively  scattering  of  the  small  boats  in  the  bay.  An  old  darkey  fish- 
ing for  soft-shell  crabs  found  himself  directly  in  its  track,  and  being  un- 
able to  row  his  boat  fast  enough  to  escape  the  monster,  sprang  out  of  it 
and  waded  ashore,  while  his  boat  soon  went  up  the  spout  —  literally  — 
and  in  falling  again  was  smashed  in  pieces.  The  old  fellow,  as  he  came 
ashore,  blubbered  out :  "  Thought  I  was  done  gone  for,  dat  time  — 
shuah  !  "      We  thought  so  too. 

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teenth  captured  a  pair  of  mules  and  a  wagon,  all  together  worth  hard  upon 
a  thousanil  dollars,  and  used  them  in  the  interest  o£  our  tired  men  upon 
the  march.  They  finally  fell  to  the  charge  of  our  Asst.  Surgeon  John 
Sullivan  ;  and  the  '  Doc's  mules '  are  exceedingly  handy  to  have  in  our 
I'egimental  family. 

A  shower  came  up  suddenly  one  day  while  we  were  in  the  road  march- 
hig,  and  instantly  the  army,  stretched  along  in  sight  for  a  mile  or  mcfre, 
was  changed  into  a  procession  with  umhrellas  and  jjarasols  of  every  style 
and  color  —  a  most  ludicrous  scene  ;  while  gay  colored  shawls,  cloaks,  and 
old  plug  hats  were  too  numerous  to  mention.  The  soldier  must  have  his 
fun.  The  writer  saw  one  soldier  in  the  loth  on  the  march,  purchase  of 
a  negro  woman  a  dirty,  ragged  shawl  woven  in  brilliant  stripes  of  red, 
yellow  and  green.  He  washed  it,  repaired  it,  brought  it  to  camp,  paraded 
in  it  upon  occasion,  and  finally  sent  it  home.  Many  similar  purchases 
were  made  of  old  odds  and  ends  as  curiosities  and  relics.  The  damage 
done,  on  this  expedition,  to  private  property,  was  mostly  done  by  rebel 
guerilla  parties,  who  fell  back  from  district  to  district,  as  our  forces  ad- 
vanced. Their  damage  being  done  to  '  fire  the  Southern  heart ; '  an  at- 
tempt to  blackmail  the  Union  soldiers,  who  foraged  for  fresh  provisions, 
and  that  was  about  all,  excepting  for  the  grotesque  or  old-fashioned  things 
with  which  to  make  sport.  One  of  tlie  amusing  features  was  the  con- 
spicuous absence  of  the  native  white  population.  Any  inquiry  about  the 
man  of  the  house  would  be  answered  by  the  statement  that  he  had  '  gone 
to  mill,'  '  gone  to  see  a  sick  brother,'  '  gone  to  town  '  —  or  gone  to  any 
indefinite  place  upon  any  indefinite  errand.  The  darkey  usually  said : 
'Guess  he  done  goned  off  somewhere ! ' — an  answer  always  given  slyly  and 
with  the  negro  grinning  chuckle,  as  if  the  white  man's  sudden  absence 
was  a  most  amusing  thing,  but  a  little  dangerous  to  laugh  about  just  yet- 
One  dark  night  a  huge  deer  dashed  into  the  road,  over  the  brush  fence, 
and  collided  with  a  mule  team.  The  mules  brayed  •with  fright,  and  that 
scared  the  deer  more  and  more.  After  a  short,  sharp  struggle  among  the 
straps  and  traces,  he  extricated  himself,  bounded  over  the  fence  at  the 
other  side  of  the  road  ;  and  his  long  gallop  could  be  heard  for  some  time, 
as  he  made  off  in  the  darkness,  as  fast  as  liis  legs  could  carry  him.  The 
orders  against  firing  were  so  strict  that  we  did  not  dare  to  shoot  him. 

The  men  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  in  some  cases  the  officers,  when  we  came 
to  water  at  convenient  places  on  the  march,  took  off  sliirts  and  socks, 
washed  them,  wrung  them  out,  put  them  on  again  at  once,  wet,  and 
marched  on.  When  we  reached  Yorktown  almost  the  vvliole  command 
took  a  bath  in  the  river,  and  washed  their  clothing.  Think  of  shirts  and 
socks  worn  in  midsummer,  for  three  weeks,  witliout  Avashing! 

"  It  should  be  nnrlerstood  that  the  Thirteenth  wore  their  knapsacks  on 
this  raid  with  a  change  of  underclothing  In  them,  but  the  extreme  heat 
compelled  their  throwing  them  away,  contents  and  all  ;  and  thus  they 
were  scattered  aU  along  the  roads,  from  White  House  to  Fontaincbleau." 

Lt.  Col.  Smith. 


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Several  of  the  men  hid  their  knapsacks  soon  after  leaving  White 
House,  and  recovered  them  on  the  return  march.  Others  tried  the  same 
experiment  farther  up,  and  lost  them  because  of  the  change  in  the  roads 
on  the  return  route ;  and  these  and  their  varied  contents,  snugly  tucked 
under  boai'ds,  brush  and  hedges,  await  the  effect  of  time,  or  the  futui*e 
collector  of  useless  relics. 

fiear  the  wharf  at  Hampton  was  a  body  of  raw  Ohio  troops,  hundred- 
days  men,  the  officers  with  white  kids,  and  the  men  with  white  gloves 
and  collars,  while  the  price-mark  was  not  yet  worn  off  their  flag-staffs. 
One  of  these  asks  a  man  of  the  Thirteenth  :  "  Are  you  hundred-days 
men  ?  "  "  Yes,"  answers  Thirteen,  "  One  hundred  days  without  a  clean 
shirt  —  and  now  it  is  your  turn."  Another  of  these  fresh  men  com- 
plained that  he  had  had  '  no  butter  on  his  bread  for  more  than  a  week.' 

At  one  aristocratic  mansion,  near  which  Ave  halted,  when  far  up  on  the 
Penmsula,  a  number  of  young  ladies  had  shut  themselves  in,  and  refused 
to  be  seen.  After  a  little,  our  Band  is  drawn  up  on  their  lawn  ;  and  a  grand 
vocal  and  instrumental  concert,  or  serenade,  is  immediately  in  full  chorus, 
with  many  fine  male  voices  rendering  popular  airs,  in  rich  measure.  This 
proves  to  be  more  than  the  pretty  girls  can  resist,  and  soon  the  mansion 
doors  are  wide  open.  Later  the  Band  moves  up  on  the  piazza,  and  with 
their  instruments  very  near  the  open  windows  plays  our  National  airs,  re- 
sponded to  by  the  young  ladies  at  the  piano  with  '  Stonewall  Jackson,' 
'  My  Maryland,'  '  Bonnie  Blue  Flag,'  and  other  Southern  airs. 

It  is  said  that  Spear's  cavalry  approached  within  twelve  miles  of  Rich- 
mond, and  that  they  helped  themselves  pretty  freely  to  abandoned  prop- 
erty. Of  quite  a  large  body  of  them,  which  we  saw,  no  two  were  dressed 
alike  —  a  motley  cavalcade.  We  marched  over  130  miles  in  the  first  ten 
davs  of  July.  Then  in  two  days  marched  from  Yorktown  to  Hampton, 
28  miles ;  making  about  160  miles  in  twelve  days,  under  a  midsummer 
Virginia  sun  —  and  moon.  It  is  regarded  as  a  very  severe,  and  success- 
ful march,  so  far  as  time,  distance  and  order  are  concerned.  We  did  not 
see  half  a  dozen  able-bodied  white  men,  be'tween  the  ages  of  18  and  60, 
in  the  whole  trip  above  Yorktown.  Guards  were  set  at  all  points  to  pro- 
tect rebel  property.  The  excessive  rigor  of  protection  made,  among  the 
men,  a  hero  of  every  successful  forager,  of  whom  there  were  a  great  many. 
Taking  was,  by  order,  confined  to  military  necessity,  and  military  necessi- 
ties consequently  grew  every  day  more  and  more  numerous.  The  nightly 
lullaby  was  the  squealing  of  pigs  and  the  squawking  of  poultry.  The  men 
well  knowing  that  what  they  did  not  then  eat,  the  rebel  soldiers  would  eat 
by  and  by,  for  we  were  on  the  regular  supply  grounds  of  the  rebel  army ; 
and  every  fifteen  of  the  negroes  had  a  white  overseer,  appointed,  practi- 
cally, by  the  Confederate  government.  We  met  negroes  everywhere,  and 
in  great  numbers.  They  look  upon  us  as  their  deliverers  and  are  exceed- 
ingly friendly.  Their  intelligence  is  surprising.  Some  of  them  seem  to 
act  as  if  they  had  been  waiting  forty  years  for  a  chance  to  free  their 
minds  ;  and  the  pent-up   accumulation   of  mental  and  sentimental  matter 


184  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

is  voided  in  a  flood.  Amusing  and  pitiable  —  both  in  the  extreme.  The 
enterprising  New  York  Herald,  somehow,  followed  us  on  the  raid.  It 
reaches  our  camp,  here  in  the  Pines,  at  9  a.  m.,  on  the  next  day  after  it 
is  jjublished,  and  seems  to  sell  ten  to  one  against  any  other  paper  that 
comes  to  the  army. 

The  opinion  prevails  throughout  the  expeditionary  force,  that  if  our 
body  of  about  12,000  effective  men  —  and  that  is  a  very  low  estimate  of 
our  strength  —  had  kept  together  in  one  column,  and  had  struck  straight 
for  Richmond,  disregarding  all  minor  side  issues,  we  could  have  easily  cap- 
tured that  city,  done  incalculable  damage  to  the  rebel  army  supplies  and 
property  of  the  Confederacy,  and  returned  in  safety. 

Hospital  Steward  Royal  B.  Prescott  writes,  July  20.  1863 :  "  We  had 
our  knapsacks  with  us  on  this  march  —  our  Brigade  only  was  so  bur- 
dened ;  and  loud  and  hearty  were  the  curses  of  the  men  upon  the  officer 
who  issued  the  order  to  take  them.  Manson  S.  Brown  of  C  carried  our 
Hospital  supplies.  Strict  orders  were  issued  by  Gen.  Dix  against  taking 
anything  from  the  inhabitants  along  the  road  ;  but  the  inhabitants  insulted 
the  men  all  they  could,  hence  retaliation  upon  their  property.  The 
weather  was  excessively  hot.  Knapsacks  and  blankets  were  thrown 
away,  collected  by  the  rear-guard,  and  burned.  On  the  afternoon  of  July 
2d  the  column  reached  Mr.  Fontaine's  plantation.  He  was  gone.  His 
wife  and  negroes  were  left  at  home.  The  bummers  in  revenge  (for  some- 
thing done  or  said)  smashed  everything  in  his  house.  The  parlor  floor 
was  painted  with  a  mixture  made  of  a  pot  of  yellow  j^aint,  a  pot  of  black 
paint,  a  barrel  of  flour  and  a  cask  of  molasses.  Gen.  Getty  was  furious 
when  he  heard  of  this  mischief,  but  a  drum-head  court  martial  held  that 
night  failed  to  convict  any  one.^  The  house  and  buildings  were  after- 
wards burned.  We  saw  acres  on  acres,  square  miles  on  square  miles,  of 
ripe  wheat.  Very  little  damage  was  done  to  crops,  so  they  wiU  go  to  feed 
the  rebel  army  ;  and  in  a  land  of  immense  plenty  we  are  confined  to 
army  rations,  and  short  at  that.  Men  at  night  fell  like  logs,  went  at  once 
to  sleep,  in  mud,  on  grass,  anywhere,  and  it  was  next  to  impossible  to 
wake  them.  On  July  4th  the  slaves  of  Mr.  William  Carter,  about  150  of 
them  (he  had  210  in  all),  came  to  the  road  —  close  down  to  Littlepage's 
bridge  —  where  the  13th  were,  procured  boards,  laid  them  in  the  road, 
and  sang  and  danced  for  a  long  time.  They  gave  a  better  show  than  all 
the  '  Original  Minstrel '  troops  that  ever  traveled.  The  negroes  took  all 
the  horses,  mules  and  carts,  and  followed  our  troops  in  retreat.  Hun- 
dreds of  soldiers  —  on  the  return  march  — took  off  their  shirts,  (buttoning 
their  blouses  close  about  them  for  decency's  sake),  washed  them  and 
then  slung  them  over  their  shoulders,  or  carried  them  as  banners  on 
their  bayonets,  and  so  marched  till  the  shirts  were  dry  again  and  then 
put  them  on.     The  troops  looked  more  like  animated  bundles  of  dirty 

1  This  court  mariial  was  held  under  a  larg'e  tree  near  the  house  ;  and  it  is  said  that 
Gen.  Getty  declared  that  if  the  rincfleaders  in  the  damajjo  to  the  house  -were  caught, 
he  would  hang  them  all  on  that  tree  and  leave  them  hanging  there.  —  S.  M.  T. 


X 


1863  BLACKBERRY   RAID.  185 

rags  than  like  anything  else.  Many  marks  of  the  battle  of  WilHamsbnrg 
still  remain.  Major  Grantman,  of  the  Thirteenth,  was  present  in  that 
battle,  and  was  severely  wounded  there,  and  now  graphically  describes 
the  scene.  We  were  absent  on  the  raid  for  23  days,  and  accomplished 
—  notliing,  or  about  that.  Yes,  one  thing  is  certain  :  that  raid  has  added 
2,500  patients  to  the  different  Hospitals  in  this  department." 

Prescott. 

Capt.  Smith  is  bitten  or  stung  on  his  hand  by  some  small  creature 
while  on  the  return  from  this  raid,  and  soon  shows  unmistakable  signs 
of  severe  poisoning,  by  the  appearance  of  rapidly  spreading  blotches  and 
dark  spots  on  his  hand  and  arm.  A  search  is  made  for  whiskey,  the  best 
antidote  in  such  cases.  After  a  while  some  is  found  which  Lieut.  Young 
has  -saved  for  an  emergency.  It  is  liberally  administered,  Capt.  Smith 
is  placed  on  an  ambulance,  and  recovers  without  serious  Injury.  But  for 
that  hoarded  flask  of  whiskey,  he  probably  would  have  died.  Moral : 
The  best  use  to  make  of  whiskey  is  to  save  it  —  for  a  medical  emergency. 

A  few  days  after  the  13th  left  the  Pines,  Lieut.  Durell  with  a  Lieut, 
of  the  10th  N.  H.  gathered  a  squad  of  volunteers  from  the  10th  and  13th 
to  join  their  reginients.  About  half  a  dozen  of  the  men  were  of  the  13th. 
On  reaching  White  House  a  little  previous  to  July  4th  this  party  was  not 
allowed  by  the  Provost  Marshal  to  leave  that  point  because  of  the  rebel 
guerillas,  who  would  be  quite  sure  to  gobble  the  whole  party  before  they 
could  reach  their  regiments  at  the  front.  The  party  therefore  went 
into  camp,  a  little  apart  by  themselves,  and  waited  until  the  regiments 
returned.  While  here  Lucius  Gilmore  of  the  Quarter-master  Department 
of  the  10th  conceived  the  idea  of  obtaining  some  whiskey.  Wearing 
habitually  a  blouse  with  staff-officer's  buttons  and  a  tall  felt  hat,  he  now 
assumed  his  best  appearance,  took  his  canteens  and  proceeded  to  the  com- 
missary's tent.  Here  the  guard  at  once  saluted  him  as  a  general  officer, 
and  the  man  in  charge  of  the  tent  without  question  filled  his  canteens 
with  whiskey,  which  Gilmore  paid  for  with  becoming  dignity  ;  returning 
at  once  to  the  camp  of  the  party,  he  supplied  the  men  without  stint,  and 
to  the  unutterable  bamboozlement  of  half  of  them. 

July  14.  Tues.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp  in  the  Pines.  Every  man 
in  the  13th  is  foot-sore  and  much  used  up,  by  these  long,  rapid  mid-sum- 
mer marches,  made  when  we  were  either  scorched  by  the  southern  sun, 
or  stewing  in  the  wet  —  and  almost  all  the  time  plunging  in  the  mud. 
The  showers  rarely  cool  the  atmosphere.  All  of  Company  E,  excepting 
two  or  three  men,  are  sent  on  picket  to-day ;  all  are  more  or  less  lame? 
and  the  Reg.  enjoys  a  hearty  laugh  as  these  unhappy  men  of  E  limp  and 
hobble  out  of  camp. 

July  15.  Wed.  Showery.  A  fearful  thunder  storm  to-night  —  the 
whole  camp  a  glistening  lake.  Reg.  in  camp  all  day,  and  doing  little  or 
nothing.  Inspection  of  arms  and  knapsacks  ;  and  of  the  latter  there  are 
very  few  to  inspect.  Col.  Corcoran's  Irish  Legion  moved  last  night  to 
join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  ;  while  we  remain  members  of  the  2d  Div. 
of  the  7th  Army  Corps. 


186  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1863 

July  16.  Thurs.  Rainy.  Reg.  does  no  work.  Dress-parade  at 
evening.  Pay-rolls  being  made  out  to  June  30th,  for  two  months.  Many 
of  the  men  will  be  obliged  to  pay  for  small  articles  needlessly  lost  while 
on  the  raid.  A  court  martial  is  organized  to  straighten  out  sundry  un- 
necessary irregularities  wliich  have  occurred  in  these  last  three  weeks. 

July  17.  Fri.  Fair  day  ;  a  heavy  rain  at  night.  Reg.  in  camp 
resting.  A  number  of  men  have  deserted  from  the  13th  to  the  enemy 
during  the  late  march.  We  hojie  they  will  be  impressed  into  the  rebel 
service.  Tents  have  to  be  thrown  off  the  poles  almost  every  day,  to  dry 
the  ground  within.  Tlie  water  we  have  to  use  we  boil  before  drinking. 
Some  persons  add  vinegar  to  the  water  to  kill  the  animalculse  ;  then 
after  the  water  is  cool  it  is  sweetened  a  little  before  it  is  used.  The 
water  not  only  looks  repulsive,  but  it  tastes  and  smells  bad  ;  a  decoction 
of  surface  filth. 

July  18.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  A  great  deal  of  sickness 
in  the  Thirteenth,  and  throughout  the  command  ;  a  direct  result  of  the 
late  raid.  Almost  every  man  in  the  1 3th  is  more  or  less  '  broken  out ' 
with  boils  and  sores,  from  overheated  blood  —  some  of  it,  possibly,  very 
bad  blood.  Capt.  Normand  Smith  and  ten  officers  of  other  regiments 
appointed  as  a  General  Court  Martial  to  meet  at  Portsmouth,  Col.  Dono- 
hoe,  President,  and  Lieut.  J.  D.  Mahon,  Judge  Advocate. 

July  19.  Sun.  Warm,  rainy.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  Dress-parade 
and  religious  services.  The  waste  on  the  raid,  in  army  supplies  and 
equipage,  was  scandalous  —  a  heavy  total.  We  have  been  ready  and 
waiting  all  day,  to  turn  out,  at  a  moment's  notice,  and  receive  Major 
General  Foster. 

July  20.  Mon.  Rainy,  hot.  Reg.  in  camp.  Reviewed  by  Maj. 
Gen.  John  G.  Foster,  upon  his  taking  command  of  this  Department  of 
Virginia  and  North  Carolina.  Yesterday  at  2  p.  m.  we  were  in  line  to 
receive  Gen.  Foster,  but  he  did  not  appear.  This  morning  at  10  o'clock 
we  are  in  line  again,  and  manoeuvre  for  two  hours  while  waiting  his  arri- 
Yal.  Again  we  fall  in  at  3  p.  m.,  and  again  exercise  for  about  two  hours, 
when  he  appears.  Gen.  Foster  is  a  Nashua  man,  and  the  men  of  the 
Thirteenth  stand  at  a  '  Present-arms,'  and  with  their  colors  at  a  '  Dip,' 
for  a  very  long  time.  The  General  notices  it.  and  when  he  is  saluted 
enough,  he  passes  the  order  for  the  men  to  bring  their  arms  to  the  shoul- 
der. One  of  those  pretty  mistakes  that  will  happen  any  way.  He  highly 
com])liments  the  10th  and  13th  —  and  then  makes  them  work  hard  to  pay 
for  his  approbation.  "  Gen.  Foster  was  the  first  commander  of  the  18th 
Army  Corps."      (History  of  the  44th  Mass.) 

Jioly  21.  Tues.  Very  hot  and  showery.  Reg.  in  camp.  No  one 
busy  but  the  members  of  the  regimental  court  martial,  trying  cases  grow- 
ing out  of  the  raid.  A  heavy  thunder  shower  to-night  continuing  all 
night  and  flooding  the  camp  with  water,  which  is  several  inches  deep 
under  all  the  tents.  The  feud  between  the  men  of  the  10th  and  13th 
N.  H.,  never  very  serious,  has  altogether  disappeared  since  the  raid. 


1863  CAMP   BOWERS.  187 

July  22.  Wed.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  Sergeant  James  M.  Hodg- 
clon  of  B  has  been  acting  as  Sergeant  Major,  and  makes  a  very  good  one. 

This  land  furnishes  a  little  insect  nuisance  called  the  pine-tick.  He 
burrows  quickly  and  deeply  under  the  skin  of  man  and  beast,  and  is  very 
difficult  to  remove  —  can  be  picked  out  only  in  pieces.  A  drop  of  kero- 
sene oil,  however,  placed  upon  him,  when  in  the  skin,  causes  him  to  with- 
draw himself  almost  instanter.  Everything  in  Virginia  —  even  a  rebel 
picket  —  wants  to  get  into  a  hole,  either  in  whole  or  part ;  this  propen- 
sity is  universal.  We  hope  to  make  tlie  rebel  army  get  into  a  very  big 
hole  —  and  then  pull  the  hole  in  after  them. 

July  23.  Thurs.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  Detail  made  for  slash- 
ing in  the  swamp  —  Captain  Stoodley's  valiant  one  hundred  axemen.  A 
detail  of  three  Lieutenants  —  Wilson,  Staniels  and  Sawyer  —  three  non- 
commissioned officers  and  six  2)rivates  (the  writer  has  this  from  a  sol- 
dier's letter)  also  leaves  camp  for  Concord,  N.  H.,  to  bring  forward  recruits 
for  the  Thirteenth.     Adjt.  Boutwell's  wife  arrives  in  camp. 

July  24.  Fri.  Fine,  but  very  warm.  Reg.  slashing.  '  A  change 
in  pasture  makes  calves  fat ; '  but  a  change  in  commander  makes  soldiers 
lean,  as  we  are  now  learning  to  our  cost.  The  hours  of  labor,  and  of  all 
other  duties,  are  largely  increased  since  the  arrival  of  Gen.  Foster. 

July  25.  Sat.  Very  warm,  showers.  Reg.  slashing.  The  promoted 
First  Sergeants  and  tlieir  Colonel  not  mutually  happy  because  of  sundry 
due  and  delayed  commissions.  We  lose  our  rights  —  and  a  hundred  or 
two  dollars  apiece  besides. 

July  26.  Sun.  Very  hot.  Inspection  at  10  a.  m.,  and  Dress-pa- 
rade at  sunset.  The  hottest  day  any  of  us  have  ever  seen.  A  thermome- 
ter hanging  up  on  the  shady  side  of  a  little  sapling  four  or  six  inches  in 
diameter  indicates  108°.  It  is  above  100°  in  the  tents,  and  126°  in  the 
sunshine.  Reg.  again  begins  work  on  the  fortifications  to-day ;  every 
available  man  sent  out,  either  chopping  or  shoveling.  More  than  1,500 
men  who  went  on  the  raid  have  been  sent  to  hospital,  sick. 

The  Thirteenth  has  one  man  who  suffers  from  attacks  of  sleeping,  and 
cannot  keep  awake  wlien  under  the  spell  of  his  peculiar  malady.  He  has 
been  twice  caught  sleeping  at  his  post  while  on  guard.  He  cannot  help 
it.  The  meanest  thing  in  the  world  is  to  find  a  man  asleep  at  his  post ; 
the  punishment  for  the  offense  Is  very  severe,  and  a  desperate  man  would 
sooner  kill  the  man  who  finds  him  asleep,  than  run  the  risk  of  being  shot 
himself.  It  is  best,  therefore  —  and  a  sort  of  general  order  —  to  first 
secure  possession  of  the  sleeper's  gun,  before  rousing  him. 

July  27.  Mon.  Very  hot  forenoon,  rainy  afternoon  and  night.  Reg. 
out  slashing  only  in  the  forenoon.  Regimental  Hospital  moved  across 
the  road  to  field  north  of  camp,  in  pursuance  of  the  Medical  Director's 
orders  —  the  pine  grove  too  close  and  damp  for  the  sick. 

A  furious  riot  with  cries  of  "  Kill  'em  all,"  "  Murder,"  "  Help  —  help," 
oaths,  and  the  shrieks  of  a  hundred  or  two  of  black  women  —  the  most 
blood-curdling  shriekers  under  the  sun  —  suddenly  breaks  out  upon  the 


188  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

quiet  camp  to-night ;  the  night  pitchy  dark  and  very  rainy.  A  body  of 
teainstei's,  encamped  across  the  raihoad  southward  of  our  camp,  invade 
the  contraband  camp  near  by,  and  about  twenty  of  them  armed  with  axes 
and  revolvers  are  tiring  and  slashing  right  and  left ;  the  whole  gang  mad 
with  drink.  Wlien  the  disturbance  first  begins,  Captains  Julian,  Stood- 
ley  and  Forbush  and  a  few  other  officers,  who  are  gathered  in  one  of 
the  officer's  tents,  spring  up  and  hurry  to  the  scene,  some  armed  and 
some  not,  and  come  near  having  a  hand-to-hand  conflict  with  the  team- 
sters before  the  guard  arrives.  Major  Storer,  officer  of  the  day,  orders 
First  Sergeant  Thompson  of  E,  who  is  officer  of  the  regimental  guard,  to 
proceed  out  of  camp,  with  about  a  dozen  men  of  his  guard,  and  to  quell 
the  riot ;  Major  Storer  remaining  in  charge  of  the  guard-house  and  head- 
quarters meanwhile.  Only  seven  men  of  the  guard,  however,  can  be 
spared.  As  soon  as  this  guard  arrives  upon  the  scene,  the  teamsters  in- 
stantly surround  Sergeant  George  H.  Van  Duzee  of  E,  who  is  also  one 
of  the  guard,  and  threaten  him  with  instant  death.  He  is  only  saved  by 
the  quick  orders  of  Thompson  to  his  guard,  to  fire.  The  teamsters  quit 
rioting  and  haul  off  under  the  nmzzles  of  the  guards'  guns ;  the  purpose 
of  the  guard  being  to  scare  rather  than  to  kill.  A  few  are  arrested,  some 
slink  away  in  the  darkness,  but  the  most  of  them  retire  to  their  huge 
'  Sibley '  style  of  tent,  put  out  their  lights,  and  threaten  to  shoot  any  one 
who  approaches.  The  guard,  however,  is  at  once  drawn  up  in  line  in 
front  of  the  tent,  their  guns  aimed,  the  muzzles  almost  touching  the  can- 
vas, and  the  teamsters  are  called  upon  to  surrender.  Thompson's  demand 
is  answered  by  a  flood  of  vile  scurrility  from  the  tent.  He  then  gives 
slowly  the  order  to  the  guard  :  "  Ready  —  Aim  —  ;  "  the  teamsters  cave 
in,  the  tent  is  entered,  a  candle  lighted,  and  two  men  arrested  who  had 
crawled  under  their  bunks.  The  rest  had  ripped  holes  in  the  back  side 
of  their  tent,  and  made  good  their  escape  into  the  deep  woods  near  by. 
Before  the  riot  was  quelled,  many  of  the  negroes  were  badly  hurt  and 
several  killed,  all  shot  down,  or  chopped  down  with  axes.  This  errand 
should  not  have  fallen  to  the  regimental  guard,  who  on  the  whole  consider 
it  a  worse  job  than  attacking  rebel  pickets  at  night. 

July  28.  Tues.  Fair,  very  close  and  hot,  a  few  showers  in  after- 
noon. Reg.  in  camp,  the  most  writing  letters  home.  The  mail  leaves 
camp  at  6  a.  m.  regularly.  The  oixler  now  is  to  cut  down  every  tree,  for 
a  space  one  mile  wide,  in  front  of  our  works,  clear  across  from  river  to 
river,  a  distance  of  five  miles.  A  large  part  of  this  space  is  densely 
wooded.  The  100  choppers  from  the  13th  are  hard  at  work  on  every 
suitable  day  ;  similar  parties  are  furnished  by  every  regiment  along  the 
line,  while  sometimes  the  13th  in  a  body,  and  other  entire  regiments  turn 
out  with  axes  for  the  work  —  five  or  six  square  miles  of  the  Dismal 
Swamp  i-egion  are  thus  being  rapidly  cleared  of  their  dense  forest  of 
vines,  brush  and  timber. 

July  29.  Wed.  Afternoon  very  rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  No  work 
done.     Brigade  guard-mounting  in  the  morning  ;  very  well  done.    Dress- 


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parade  at  sundown,  at  which  commissions  are  given  out  to  sundry  Second 
Lieutenants  all  promoted  from  First  Sergeants.  The  commissions  dated 
June  10th,  1863.  The  recipients  mustered  on  July  29th  or  Aug.  5th, 
having  first  received  their  discharges  as  First  Sergeants.  There  was  a 
hitch  in  the  niustering-in  and  several  of  them  were  for  two  or  three  days 
out  of  the  service  altogether.  The  1st  Brigade  of  our  Division  leaves 
camp  this  forenoon  for  Charleston,  S.  C. 

The  pines  in  our  '  Pines  Camp,'  are  in  places  dense  and  tall.  The  grove 
has  open  ground  on  all  sides.  During  the  frequent  thunder  storms  the 
trees  wave  and  bend,  and  threaten  to  snap  short  off  in  the  heavy  wind. 
Their  limbs  break  oft",  fall  and  crush  in  the  canvas  roofs  of  our  tents. 
During  the  days  their  closely  massed  tops  shut  out  the  sun,  and  while  af- 
fording an  agreeable  shade,  they  prevent  the  evaporation  of  the  water  on 
the  ground,  and  the  camp-ground  remains  soaked  like  a  sponge,  and  glis- 
tening with  numerous  pools.  While  fortunately  no  tree  in  our  camp  has 
been  struck  by  lightning,  a  cluster  of  oak-trees  an  eighth  of  a  mile  dis- 
tant has  been  struck  frequently  this  summer  and  some  of  the  trees  torn 
to  shreds.  One  of  these  thunder  storms  at  night  is  fearful  to  witness. 
The  thunder  roars,  rattles,  bellows,  resounds  and  clangs  on  high  con- 
tinuously, as  if  the  earth  was  a  tremendous  battery  cannonading  all  the 
planets  at  once.  The  rain  falls  in  sheets,  breaking  and  pouring  in  streams 
from  every  pine  limb  ;  the  incessant  flashes  of  vivid  lightning  are  re- 
flected from  every  rain  sti*eam,  every  wet  jjine  bough,  and  from  the  sur- 
face of  the  wide  level  camp  area  nearly  covered  and  flooded  with  water  ; 
the  guns  of  the  men  in  their  tents  are  charged  with  electricity  and  glow 
from  end  to  end  ;  the  camp  guards'  guns  and  bayonets,  similarly  charged, 
flash  and  glisten,  and  the  guards  tramp  their  beats  with  an  incessant 
splash,  splash,  like  a  line  of  lightning-rod  holders,  each  inviting  a  hun- 
dred strokes  of  lightning  during  every  storm,  while  the  roar  near  and  far 
continues  without  cessation  hour  after  hour. 

In  the  morning  after  such  a  night  storm,  the  men  and  almost  every- 
thing in  their  tents  are  wet,  in  many  cases  thoroughly  drenched,  and  the 
tents  must  be  thrown  off  the  poles  ;  blankets  and  clothing  are  hanging 
on  lines  all  over  camp  to  dry ;  the  water  floods  the  camp,  and  lies  from 
three  to  six  inches  deep  in  and  about  all  the  tents  :  gradually  it  evapo- 
rates in  the  hot  air,  while  the  whole  camp  is  filled  with  evil  smells,  or  else 
the  water  runs  off  slowly  into  the  deeper  depressions  in  the  ground,  and 
sinks  away  to  form  the  '  surface  water  '  we  must  use  for  drinking  and 
cooking.  No  sooner  is  the  camp  dry,  or  half  diy,  than  another  furious 
thunder  storm  causes  the  whole  programme  to  be  repeated  —  and  so  on, 
and  so  on,  without  a  rest.  While  therefore  we  keep  an  account  of  the 
weather,  it  is  because  bad  weather  plays  an  ugly  part  in  the  experiences 
of  the  soldier,  whether  in  camp  or  field. 

July  30.  Thurs.  Showery,  more  heavy  thunder,  Reg.  slashing. 
Insects  flourish  in  this  warm,  danq)  weather.  The  camp  is  pestered  with 
gnats,  flies  and  mosquitoes  in  numberless  swarms.     The  Surgeons  have 


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formally  declared  this  camj)  in  the  Pines  extremely  unhealthy,  and  that 
the  Keg.  must  move  out  ot"  it,  and  farther  away  from  the  negro  camp, 
which  threatens  a  pestilence.     The  10th  N.  H.  moves  to  Julian's  Creek. 

July  31.  Fri.  Fine  day.  Reg.  slashing.  Quarter-master  Cheney 
returns  to  camp.  At  5.30  p.  m.  orders  come  for  Conipanies  B  and  D 
to  be  ready  to  strike  tents  and  march  to-mcn-row  at  G  a.  m. 

One  dark  and  rainy  night,  near  this  time,  the  commissary  guard  in  our 
Brigade  is  relieved  about  ten  minutes  ahead  of  the  regular  time,  but  ap- 
parently in  the  regular  way,  and  the  old  relief  returns  to  quarters,  having 
taken  '  no  note  of  time.'  Ten  minutes  later  the  new  relief  of  the  regular 
guard  comes  around  on  time,  and  relieves  the  relievers  —  and  when  the 
morning  dawns  the  commissary  finds  that  he  has  been  relieved,  during 
the  night,  of  two  barrels  of  whiskey  !  Now  there  is  a  furious  storm,  that 
breaks  nowhere,  and  the  commissary  is  advised  to  report  the  whiskey  as 
lost  in  action.     It  was  a  job  very  neatly  done. 

Aug.  1.  Sat.  Hot.  Reg.  in  camp.  Companies  B,  Capt.  Dodge, 
and  D,  Cajit.  Farr,  leave  camp  at  8  a.  m.  under  command  of  Major 
Storer,  and  march  to  Fort  Tillinghast,  about  one  mile  southwest  of  our 
camp.  They  are  to  garrison  that  Fort  as  heavy  artillery  and  to  drill  all 
winter.  Our  Brigade  —  3d  Brig.  2d  Div.  7  th  Army  Corps  —  a  few 
batteries  and  a  small  force  of  cavalry,  are  all  the  troops  now  left  on  this 
line.  The  Thirteenth  has  about  a  mile  of  line  to  watch  and  guard  —  and 
half  our  men  are  sick.  Col.  W.  H.  P.  Steere,  4th  Rhode  Island,  com- 
manding our  Brigade. 

Aug.  2.  Sun.  Awfully  hot.  One  thermometer  indicates  108°  in 
the  shade.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  We  should  have  been  ordered  South, 
but  the  order  was  to  send  the  two  largest  brigades  in  our  Division.  Our 
3d  Brigade  was  the  smallest  of  the  three  by  over  300  men,  so  the  1st  and 
2d  Brigades  were  selected.  Diphtheria  is  very  prevalent  in  camp, 
caused  in  great  degree  by  the  heat  and  the  bad  water  we  have  to  use. 
We  are  to  be  transferred  to  the  18th  Army  Corps  ;  the  7th  Army  Corps 
to  be  broken  up. 

Aug.  3.  Mon.  Hot ;  109°  in  the  shade  !  Reg.  stewing  in  camp. 
Boys,  and  young  men,  16  to  25  years  of  age,  endure  the  strain  of  this 
army  life  here  in  the  South  much  better  than  men  of  35  years  and  up- 
wards.    The  Union  army  averages  a  little  under  twenty-two  years  of  age. 

Short,  thick-set  men  are  more  hardy  here  than  the  tall  men  —  '  for  the 
purely  military  reason,'  as  the  boys  put  it,  '  that  their  forces  are  nearer 
their  base  of  sup])lies.'       This  Pines  camp  is  a  steam-box  to-day. 

Aug.  4.  Tues.  Hot.  Reg.  in  camp.  Paid  off  for  May  and  June. 
Little  things,  the  parts  of  guns,  or  parts  of  equipments  or  clothing  which 
the  men  lose  or  destroy  carelessly,  or  needlessly,  are  deducted,  at  stated 
government  prices,  from  their  pay.  Officers  also  have  to  pay  cash  for 
unnecessary  losses.  It  is  the  only  possible  way  to  prevent  waste.  The 
pocket  rules  the  world.  A  negro  appears  in  camp  swearing  furiously, 
and  gets  into  trouble.     It  is  a  very  rare  thing  to  meet  a  grown-up  negro 


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who  uses  much  profane  language ;  and  a  much  rarer  thing  to  meet  a 
Southern  white  man  who  does  not.  Really  the  best  part  of  the  native 
white  population  hereabout  must  now  be  in  the  rebel  army  ! 

Aug.  5.  Wed.  Hot  and  dry.  Reg.  in  camp.  Diphtheria  very  prev- 
alent. It  is  a  very  strange  disease.  Many  men  who  blistered  their  feet, 
vi'hile  marching  on  the  Blackberry  Raid,  now  have  suppurating  sores 
where  the  blisters  were,  and  very  difficult  to  heal  —  these  are  free  from 
diphtheria.  Many  men  have  a  finger  or  hand  to  nurse,  where  a  mere 
little  scratch  or  bruise  will  not  heal.  Diphtheria  is  organic  and  whole- 
sale unspeakably  repulsive  rot. 

A  corduroy  road  twenty  feet  wide  —  that  is,  made  of  heavy  logs  twenty 
feet  long  laid  side  by  side  on  stringers  thrown  ujion  the  surface  .of  the 
morass  —  extends  for  near  half  a  mile  of  the  distance  between  Forts  Rod- 
man and  Tillinghast ;  first  a  strip  of  the  very  dense  forest  was  leveled  sixty 
feet  wide,  and  the  brush  and  old  timber  of  fallen  trees  were  thrown  into 
the  bog  holes.  This  corduroy  road  cost  the  labor  of  one  hundred  men 
working  four  and  a  half  hours  a  day  for  over  six  weeks.  The  snakes 
killed  during  tlie  time  were  almost  numberless.  Disturbmg  the  soil  and 
rotting  wood  seemed  to  attract  them. 

Sundry  First  Sergeants  are  mustered  in  as  Second  Lieutenants.  Every 
one  of  the  original  Second  Lieutenants  and  First  Sergeants  have  received 
promotion,  and  some  of  the  First  Lieutenants.  There  is  nothing  which 
conduces  so  much  to  the  honor,  stability,  efficiency  and  spirit  of  a  Regi- 
ment as  the  regular  promotion  of  its  members  as  vacancies  occur,  for 
that  plan  alone  pays  honest  dues. 

Aug.  6.  Thurs.  Hot.  Reg.  slashing,  and  can  work  only  for  a  few 
hours  a  day.  A  number  of  men  from  the  Thirteenth,  and  others,  go 
out  of  camji,  and  make  a  midnight  raid  on  a  lot  of  hidden  theatrical  cos- 
tumes, and  other  things,  and  return  to  camp  dressed  in  the  most  fantastic 
fashions  that  their  wit  can  invent.  They  departed  on  foot,  they  return  on 
mules.  Each  has  a  bundle,  each  has  a  different  style  of  dress,  while  the 
odd  hats,  bonnets  and  costumes  generally  make  up  a  grotesque  exhibition 
indeed.  One  small  mule,  ridden  by  a  large  man  in  the  costume  of  the 
typical  Uncle  Sam,  is  dressed  up  in  the  fashion  —  rather  pronounced  — 
of  a  woman  of  the  17th  century,  with  huge  poke-bonnet,  bustle,  dress, 
train  gathered  and  dragging  at  one  side,  two  ^^airs  of  white  pantalettes, 
etc.  —  the  head  of  the  mule  protruding  forward  through  the  division  in 
one  pair  of  the  pantalettes,  and  the  tail  back  through  the  other  pair.  A 
companion  mule  is  gotten  up  in  the  costume  of  a  man  of  the  same  period. 
A  poke-bonnet  and  pantalettes  look  best  on  a  mule.  Sergt.  Charles  F. 
Chapman  of  E,  and  D.  Webster  Barnabee  of  K,  a  right  merry  jjair  — 
though  the  latter  is  sick  —  furnish  a  deal  of  amusement  to  a  (ticketless) 
audience  of  a  thousand  or  two  of  men,  who  line  the  roadsides.  The 
'  General  commanding '  laughed  at  this  most  ridiculous  cavalcade  as 
heartily  as  any  private  in  the  ranks.      Fun  is  the  spring  of  healtli. 

Aug.  7.     Fri.     Hot.     Reg.  slashing.     Quarter-master  Cheney,  hav- 


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ing  resigned  his  commission,  departs  for  home.  Too  bad.  The  climate 
is  too  severe  for  liim.  He  has  been  sick  for  nearly  seven  months,  and 
was  one  of  the  last  to  break  down  under  the  effects  of  exposure  and  mala- 
ria at  Fredericksburg.  He  has  taxed  his  resolution  and  strength  to  the 
utmost  to  remain  with  the  Thirteenth,  and  leaves  us  with  profoundest  re- 
grets, and  only  under  the  pressure  of  absolute  necessity.  The  members 
of  the  Regiment  all  feel  as  badly  as  if  parting  with  a  personal  friend  — 
as  in  fact  they  really  are.  No  man  of  the  Thirteenth  has  ever  complained 
of  him  as  its  Quarter-master  ;  and  where  the  soldier  does  not  grumble 
the  officer  is  popular  indeed. 

Quarter-master  Person  C.  Cheney  nearly  recovers  his  health  in  civil  life, 
engages  in  the  manufacture  of  paper  and  wood-jiaper  pulp,  and  is  gen- 
erally understood  to  have  been  financially  successful  in  his  large  and  ex- 
tended business  enterprises  ;  he  also  rises  to  the  position  of  Governor  of 
New  Hampshire,  and  Senator  in  the  Congress  of  the  United  States,  be- 
sides filling  many  minor  official  positions.  It  should  be  said,  to  the  honor 
of  faithful  woman,  that  Quarter-master  Cheney  owes  his  life  to  the  de- 
voted, almost  superhuman  efforts  and  care  of  his  wife,  seconded  in  every 
possible  way  by  Mrs.  Col.  A.  F.  Stevens,  while  he  lay  helpless  in  Hospi- 
tal, and  wasted  by  malarial  fever  and  its  attendant  ills.  She  found  him 
at  the  point  of  death,  and  succeeded  in  saving  him  only  as  by  a  miracle. 

Aug.  8.  Sat.  Very  warm  and  close.  No  work  done  —  too  hot- 
Dijjhtheria  increasing  in  prevalence  and  becoming  malignant  in  tyjje  all 
through  the  camp,  and  also  among  the  native  families  hereabout. 

A  Lieutenant  of  Company  E,  as  a  special  temperance  treat  for  his  new 
straps,  gathered  a  fine  water-melon  from  the  '  Government  Farm '  last 
night,  at  the  innninent  risk  of  a  bullet  from  the  guard,  and  this  morning 
calls  in  a  few  of  his  friends  to  share  in  the  feast.  The  tent  is  tied  close, 
and  the  melon  —  a  large  one  and  a  beauty  —  is  produced  from  the  cooler, 
a  hole  in  the  ground  under  the  tent;  there  is  a  flourish  of  knives,  and 
the  choicest  melon  of  the  field  falls  open  —  greener  than  a  summer  pump- 
kin !  'Twixt  smiles,  regrets,  and  remarks,  the  melon  finds  permanent 
quarters  back  in  the  cooler.  It  happens  to  be  an  old  darkey's  pet  melon, 
and  he  is  early  about  camp  hotly  inquiring,  "  Who  —  who  got  dat  ar 
watennillium  ?  "  The  Lieutenant  and  all  concerned  are  doubly  sorry,  but 
can  give  him  no  information  on  the  subject  —  that  is,  not  safely.  But  the 
old  darkey  feels  so  badly  (and  the  harvester  also),  that  he  is  supplied  with 
sundry  rations,  worth  ten  times  more  than  the  melon,  and  returns  heavily 
laden  to  his  ebony  Dinah. 

Aug.  9.  Sun.  Hot;  but  cooler  —  the  thermometer  indicates  only 
100°  in  the  shade.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  As  the  wind  comes  up  from 
the  eastward  we  can  smell  the  negro  camp  a  mile  away.  They  are  in- 
describably filthy ;  and  nothing  but  ages  of  civilization  will  teach  them  to 
discard  their  vile  habits.  There  are  a  host  of  them  encamped  between 
our  camp  and  Portsmouth,  and  near  by. 

Aug.  10.     Mon.     "Warm.     Reg.  slashing.     Lieut.  Saunders  has  com- 


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mand  of  the  colored  laborers.  AVe  have  had  no  drill  since  April  10th. 
A  man  of  Company  E,  and  one  of  another  Company,  are  found  sick  to- 
gether in  one  of  Co.  E's  tents.  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E  is  sent  to  see  what 
is  the  matter  with  them.  On  opening  the  tent  door  the  odor  from  within 
is  so  vile  that  the  Lieutenant  cannot  enter ;  they  are  told  to  cover 
themselves  with  their  blankets,  and  he  immediately  throws  the  tent  off  the 
poles.  The  Surgeon  is  sent  for  and  pronounces  their  disease  small-pox ; 
—  one  already  breaking  out.  Both  j^rove  bad  cases.  The  Lieutenant 
did  not  catch  the  disease,  however  —  a  narrow  escape. 

Aug.  11.  Tues.  Warm.  Reg.  slashing.  A  soldier  of  the  13th,  try- 
ing to  describe  the  weather  of  the  past  week,  puts  it  down  as  :  "  Hot, 
awfully  hot,  terribly  hot,  hot  as  blazes  —  and  several  other  ])laces  —  all- 
fired  hot !  "  A  negro  religious  meeting  here  at  night  is  a  curiosity  ;  gener- 
ally half  fetish  and  half  crazy,  utterly  and  irrepressibly  niggerish.  The 
worshipers  dance,  sing,  pray,  exhort,  yell,  scream,  shout '  Hallumlooyah,' 
'  Glory,'  '  O  —  Lord,'  and  all  that  sort  of  thing,  and  all  at  once,  and  all 
the  time.  The  boys  have  dubbed  these  meetings  '  solemncholys.'  They 
are  much  tempered  with  Voudooism  pure  and  simple,  as  if  direct  from 
Africa.  Frequently  in  the  meetings  one,  or  more,  of  the  woishipers  loses 
all  control  of  himself  or  herself,  and  commences  shouting :  '  I'se  got  it !  ' 
'  O,  I'se  got  it !  !  '  and  then  falls  to  striking  out  right  and  left,  slashing 
about,  jumping  up  and  down,  and  screaming  with  might  and  main.  They 
act  as  if  they  had  got  it !  These  fearful  S2)asms  of  hysterics  are  a  very 
important  find.  The  favored  ones  are  usually  soon  caught  and  held  by 
three  or  four  other  negroes  near  by,  so  they  may  do  no  special  harm  to 
themselves  or  to  any  one  else,  but  they  are  allowed  to  '  spress  demselfs' 
as  loudly  and  as  forcibly  as  they  please.  This  is  all  '  git'n  glory,'  and 
having  a  '  pow'ful  time  —  shuah  !  '  To  touch  a  person  when  thus  '  under 
der  infloounce  uv  de  spirit,'  is  regarded  as  sharing  something  with  the  for- 
tunate possessor.  If  these  Voudoo  spasms  fail  to  appear  in  any  meeting, 
the  reason  is  given,  that  '  some  fool  nigger  has  brought  a  rabbit  foot,  to 
scar  'way  de  Lord.'  It  is  the  same  everywhere,  the  worst  ignorance  that 
ever  beclouded  a  people  is  religious  ignorance.  The  '  Swamp  nigger ' 
appears  to  be  of  a  specially  low  and  degraded  class. 

Aug.  12.  Wed.  Hot  again.  Reg.  slashing.  The  whole  force  slash- 
ing. Down  comes  the  splendid  forest.  The  owner,  an  old  gentleman 
and  a  rabid  secessionist,  who  lives  near  by,  looks  sadly  on  ;  but  believes 
the  South  will  win,  and  then  the  '  North  will  have  to  pay  for  all  the 
damages  of  the  war  ! '  This  helps  him  to  bear  the  present  waste.  Happy 
thought.  Quarter-master  Sergeant  Mortier  L.  Morrison  appointed  Quar- 
ter-master of  the  Thirteenth  —  an  excellent  choice. 

Aug.  13.  Thurs.  Hot  —  very,  thunder  showers.  Reg.  slashing. 
No  white  man  can  work  all  day.  The  nights,  too,  are  nearly  as  hot  as  the 
days.  There  has  been  a  great  deal  of  complaint  about  this  camp  in  the 
Pines  —  an  old  rebel  camping  ground,  and  very  dirty  when  we  came 
here.     There  has  been  much  sickness  here,  and  several  deaths  from  diph- 


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theria,  and  when  news  conies  to-day  that  we  are  to  move  to  a  new  camp, 
it  is  received  with  much  rejoicing  by  both  officers  and  men.  One  com- 
pany in  the  Thirteenth,  whose  men  were  all  apparently  as  well  as  usual  in 
the  morning,  had  two  men,  both  in  one  tent,  dead  at  evening  ;  both  dying 
of  diphtheria  of  a  malignant  form. 

Aug.  14.  Fri.  Hot  and  dry.  The  Pines  a  hot-air  box.  The  Reg. 
goes  out  in  a  body  to  clear  its  new  camp-ground,  just  across  the  road 
northward,  perhaps  one  eighth  of  a  mile.  A  large  patch  of  potatoes  and 
an  acre  or  two  of  growing  corn,  all  come  up  by  the  roots.  Some  of  the 
corn  pulled  up  is  twelve  feet  tall,  the  ears  on  it  just  fit  for  roasting.  Every 
eatable  thing  is  carefully  saved  by  the  darkeys  for  their  camp  near  by. 
Lieut.  Thompson  of  E  has  charge  of  the  men  and  teams  to-day  in  clear- 
ing this  new  camping  ground  ;  and  Lieut.  Forbush  of  the  men  who  are 
digging  the  ditches  and  grading  the  streets.  The  two  equal  parties  com- 
prise all  the  men  In  the  Thirteenth  who  are  able  to  work. 

Aug.  15.  Sat.  Veiy  warm.  No  slashing.  In  averaging  expenses 
to-day,  it  appears  that  in  the  line  officers'  messes,  the  cost  of  living  is 
about  $4  per  week  ;  and  surely  all  live  well.  The  want,  that  pinches 
the  most,  is  of  ice,  of  which  very  little  can  be  obtained. 

Aug.  16.  Sun.  Very  warm.  Usual  Sunday  exercises.  Numerous 
boxes  come  to  camp  for  the  officers  and  men  of  the  Regiment.  Lieut.  R. 
R.  Thompson  of  H,  a  civil  engineer  by  profession,  is  detailed  for  service 
as  Lieutenant  in  the  Engineer  Corps.  Hospital  Steward  Prescott  makes 
his  first  medical  visit  to  the  contraband  camps  this  morning. 

Aug.  17.  Mon.  Pleasant,  cooler.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  new  camp- 
grounds. A  furious  wind  storm  blows  down  hundreds  of  tents  and  shan- 
ties. All  boxes  sent  here  to  officers  and  soldiers  are  opened  and  searched 
at  Norfolk,  and  all  contraband  articles  are  confiscated  or  destroyed.  In- 
toxicating liquors  are  the  things  chiefly  under  ban.  This  causes  disappoint- 
ment in  camp  and  many  emphatic  comments.  A  Lieutenant  in  the  13th 
sent  to  Boston  and  purchased  a  lot  of  liquors,  at  an  expense  of  $45.  A 
part  of  the  lot  was  three  gallons  of  brandy  at  $8  per  gallon.  The  Pro- 
vost at  Norfolk  examined  the  shipment,  confiscated  the  liquor  as  contra- 
band, and  this  morning  the  Lieutenant  opens  an  empty  box !  The  Pro- 
vost kindly  forwarded  the  box  —  which  of  course  was  not  contraband. 

Aug.  18.  Tues.  Cool,  fine  day.  Reg.  at  work  on  new  camp- 
gi'ounds.      Lieut.  Klttredge  leaves  camp  for  a  visit  home. 

Aug.  19.  Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  inspected  by  staff  officer  Capt. 
Button.  And  now,  for  a  change,  we  are  in  the  18th  Army  Corps.  A 
soldier  is  murdered  by  a  comrade  at  Fort  Rodman,  by  a  bayonet  stab  in 
the  mouth.     Neither  are  of  the  13th. 

Hospital  Steward  R.  B.  Prescott,  on  August  16th,  was  placed  in  charge 
of  the  sick  at  the  contraband  camps ;  one  of  them  two  miles  distant  from 
the  Tblrteenth  containing  about  200  able-bodied  men  employed  on  the 
Government  works,  another  nearer  containing  300  or  400  able-bodied 
men  so  employed,  and  both  camps  containing  a  host  of  old  men,  women 


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and  children  besides.  He  goes  on  his  rounds  to  these  camps  at  9.30 
a.  m.  every  day-  His  '  horse  '  is  one  o£  the  three  mules  — '  the  Doc's 
mules  *  —  captured  at  Hanover,  on  the  Blackberry  Eaid,  and  he  is  at 
times  utterly  intractable  and  balky.  His  favorite  method  of  worrying  his 
rider  is  to  rush  suddenly  close  past  a  fence  or  tree  ;  and  when  whipped, 
to  walk  backwards  rapidly,  darting  in  every  direction  for  a  long  time, 
then  halt  and  suddenly  bolt  ahead.     A  most  exasperating  mule. 

CAMP  GILMORE,  GETTY'S  STATION. 

Aug.  20.  Thurs.  Pleasant,  very.  Reg.  moves  to  new  camp,  on 
which  all  of  its  available  men  have  been  employed  for  nearly  four  days, 
removing  growing  crops  and  grading.  This  is  by  far  the  best  camp  we 
have  ever  had,  and  is  laid  out  strictly  in  accordance  with  the  Army 
Regulations  and  under  the  personal  supervision  of  Gen.  Getty,  who  has 
himself  located  every  camp  along  this  line.  "  Reg.  moved  into  the  field 
—  a  military  necessity."  LuEY. 

Fort  Rodman  —  the  first  earth-work  west  of  Getty's  Station,  and  dis- 
tant from  it  and  our  old  Pines  camp  about  one  half  mile,  see  May  18, 
1863,  is  located  close  to  the  south  side  of  the  railroad,  where  the  old 
Suffolk  road  and  the  railroad  run  nearly  alongside  of  each  other.  The 
fort  is  flanked  on  the  left,  south,  side  by  a  line  of  rifle-trenches  running  a 
short  distance  to  the  swamp.  The  whole  line  facing  westward.  At  the 
swamp  trenches  could  not  be  dug,  and  log  breast- works  were  thrown  up 
instead.  The  position  of  the  13th  in  case  of  an  attack  was  assigned,  by 
Gen.  Naglee,  at  the  junction  of  the  rifle-trench  and  these  log  breast- 
works —  the  most  of  the  Reg.  having  the  logs  and  tvro  or  three  companies 
only,  on  the  right,  having  the  breast-works  of  earth.  On  the  right,  north, 
side  the  fort  is  flanked  by  rifle-trenches  crossing  the  railroad  and  Suffolk 
road  and  running  to  a  little  redoubt  for  two  guns,  about  125  yards  dis- 
tant. From  near  this  redoubt,  on  the  north  side,  a  log  stockade  ran 
northward  to  Brace's  Creek.  The  gate  of  the  stockade  was  300  or  400 
yards  north  of  Ft.  Rodman,  and  near  where  the  new  road  now  crosses 
the  line.  A  military  road  ran  from  north  to  south  along  in  rear  of  the 
stockade,  rifle-trenches  and  Ft.  Rodman.  The  general  course  of  the  line 
of  defenses  is  north  and  south  facing  westward,  and  the  railroad  and 
Suffolk  road  run  nearly  east  and  west.  Two  hundred  and  fifty  yards 
east  and  in  rear  of  Ft.  Rodman  a  new  road  now  runs  from  the  old  road 
northwest  to  Suffolk.  This  new  road  leaves  the  old  stockade  gate  a  little 
to  the  left  of  where  it  crosses  the  line  of  defenses.  A  guide-board  at  the 
junction  of  these  roads  gives  the  distances  as  three  miles  to  Portsmouth, 
eighteen  miles  to  Suffolk.  Five  hundred  yards  down  the  old  road  east 
from  Ft.  Rodman,  a  lane  with  hedges  now  runs  to  the  north  about  400 
yards  to  Mr.  J.  C.  Taylor's  house,  built  since  the  war  upon  the  old  maga- 
zine cellar.  This  lane  cuts  through  the  site  of  Camp  Gilmore,  so  as  to 
leave  the  ground  of  the  two  left  companies  of  the  Thirteenth  to  the  east 
of  it,  and  the  other  eight  companies  to  the  west.     The  camp  faced  nearly 


196  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  18G3 

south,  and  was  about  300  yards  north  of  the  road,  and  west  of  Mr. 
Edward  T.  Bunting's  house.  "  The  camp  of  the  Thirteenth,"  said  Mr. 
Bunting,  "  was  about  100  yards  west  of  my  house,  and  their  Hospital 
stood  at  the  same  distance  from  the  Suffolk  road  as  my  house,  50  yards 
due  west  from  it  and  almost  exactly  on  a  line  with  the  quarters  of  the 
field  and  staff  officers." 

Aug.  21.  Fri.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  new  camp.  The 
writer  with  a  party  of  about  half  a  dozen  men  recently  rowed  out  to  the 
sunken  rebel  ram  '  Merrimac'  A  little  flag,  on  a  pole  stuck  into  a  hole 
in  the  roof,  marks  her  position.  The  iron  roof  is  about  two  feet  under 
water  at  low  tide.  She  lies  in  the  murky  water,  a  huge,  black,  indistinct 
mass,  of  which  the  form  can  scarcely  be  made  out  —  an  uncanny  morgue. 

Aug.  22.  Sat.  Very  hot.  Diphtheria  increasing  all  through  the 
command.  The  forts  near  Suffolk  dismantled,  the  railroad  tracks  torn 
up  for  many  miles,  thousands  of  trees  felled  across  the  roads  and  railroad, 
the  country  devastated,  and  troops  of  refugees,  both  black  and  white,  are 
pouring  into  our  camp  from  the  region  well  up  towards  Richmond. 

Aug.  23.     Sun.     Very  hot.     Reg.  all  turned  out  to  fell  trees  along 

DESCRIPTION    OF    PLAT. 

A.  Road  from  Portsmouth  to  Suffolk,  with  branch  K,  built  since  the 

war  —  the  '  shell  road.' 

B.  Railroad  with  Getty's  Station  platforms  D,  built  since  the  war  on 

the  Old  Quay  road  C 

E.  Pines  Camp,  Thirteenth.    The  space  between  the  railroad  and  road 

is  250  yards  —  narrowed  in  plat. 

F.  Lane  to   Mr.  Edward   T.  Bunting's  house,  about  300  yards  from 

road,  with  our  regimental  Hospital  —  I  —  fifty  yards  due  west  of 
house.  Next  south  of  hospital  was  Lieut.  Taggard's  commissary 
tent,  next  the  theatre,  next  the  sutler's  tent  near  the  road. 

G.  Camp    Gilmore,   Thirteenth,    about    600    yards    northeast    of    Ft. 

Rodman. 
H.  Mr.  J.  C.  Taylor's  house,  built  since  the  war  on   the  cellar  of  the 

old  magazine,  about  400  yards  from  the  road. 
M.  Marsh,  an  impassable  slough  though  small,  the  mud  very  deep. 
L.  Stockade  gate,  fronting  marsh  M  —  a  spur  of  the  Dismal  Swamp 

—  and  leaving  only  a  narrow  roadway  between. 
N.  Fort  Rodman,  enclosing  about  two  acres  and  having  platforms  for 

six  guns,  and  a  magazine  near  the  entrance  in  the  rear. 
P.  Position  assigned   the   Thirteenth,  behind  the  earth-works  and  log 

breast-works,   by  Gen.   Naglee  on  Sept.  Gth,   and   always  held 

when  we  manned  the  works. 
R.  Military  road  along  the  works,  and  to  Ft.  Tillinghast  —  '  Fort  Till.' 
S.  Position  of  Col.  Steere's  Hdqrs.  pointed  out  by  a  citizen  as  at  50 

yards  east  of  the  eastern  platform,  D,  as  it  now  stands. 


CAMP   BOWERS  AND   CAMP   GILMORE. 
Getty's  Station,  1863-4. 


From  a  sketch  made  by  the  writer  in  May  1885. 


1863  CAMP    GILMORE.  199 

the  railroad  near  our  camp  —  the  enemy  threatening  again.  The  world 
goes  wrong  all  the  time  in  the  region  of  Bowers  Hill  four  or  five  miles 
west ;  the  guards  up  there  are  always  in  trouhle,  always  calling  for  help, 
and  every  few  days  a  force  is  rushed  from  our  lines  here,  at  a  furious 
speed,  for  Bowers  Hill,  to  do  nothing  at  all  when  they  get  there.  One 
picket  post  of  the  13th  at  Bowers  Hill  is  at  David's  mill,  a  tide-mill,  on 
the  creek  near  Suffolk  road.  A  large  body  of  Union  cavalry  moves  past 
our  camp  towards  the  front. 

Aug.  24.  Mon.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  dust  on  all  bare  and 
tramped  over  ground  has  been  at  least  three  inches  deep  for  the  last  two 
weeks  ;  rising  in  cjouds  with  every  breeze  —  enough  to  choke  a  horse. 

There  are  teasing  boys  in  all  camps.  The  north-country  men  —  from 
the  upper  part  of  the  State  —  are  fond  of  jokes  that  will  set  the  south- 
country  men  to  some  disadvantage.  The  sparring  and  banter  goes  on  all 
the  time.  For  one  instance :  Whenever  it  is  possible  to  use  the  name, 
Nashua  is  spelled  '  Gnash-away,'  and  in  return,  Coos  appears  as  '  Coose.* 

The  men  of  Company  H  on  Aug.  8th  presented  to  Lieut.  R.  R. 
Thompson  of  H  a  sword,  sash  and  belt  as  a  testimonial  of  their  esteem. 
The  same  thing  has  been  done  in  whole  or  part  by  each  Company  whose 
First  Sergeant  has  recently  been  promoted  to  Second  Lieutenant,  except- 
ing in  the  case  of  Lieut.  S.  Millett  Thompson  of  E.  The  money  to  pur- 
chase a  similar  present  for  him  had  been  nearly  all  raised  and  pledged, 
but  as  soon  as  he  learned  of  it,  he  stated  his  preference  to  purchase  for 
himself,  and  the  money  went  back  to  the  kindly  contributors.  Besides, 
when  his  brother,  John  Ed.  Thompson,  Adjutant  20th  Illinois  Infantry, 
was  killed  at  Pittsburg  Landing,  Tenn.,  April  6,  1862,  and  his  sword 
was  sent  home,  he  vowed  he  would  wear  it  in  this  war  —  and  is  now 
doing  so. 

After  a  few  months  he  purchased  for  himself  a  sword  with  steel  scab- 
bard, at  Norfolk,  and  sent  his  brother's  sword  home  again. 

Aug.  25.  Tues.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  In  spite  of  all  precau- 
tions a  regular  mail  passes  from  Norfolk  to  the  rebel  army,  and  our  pro- 
vost-guard lines  are  being  drawn  more  strictly,  all  around  city  and  camp. 
A  heavy  wind  in  the  afternoon,  striking  suddenly  during  a  severe  shower, 
blows  down  the  guard  tent  of  the  13th,  and  does  a  great  deal  of  damage 
throughout  the  camp. 

Aug.  26.  Wed.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  Capt.  Forbush's  wife  ar- 
rives in  camp.  Officers  at  work  on  Pay-rolls  for  July  and  August.  Awn- 
ings of  green  brush  are  being  put  up  in  front  of  tents  for  shade  —  not  a 
tree  in  camp.  Charles  A.  Ames,  of  G  promoted  to  Quarter-master  Ser- 
geant ;  a  most  excellent  appointment. 

Aug.  27.  Thurs.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp  all  day.  Lieut.  Young, 
Lieut.  Murray  and  many  of  the  men  are  sick  at  Balfour  Hospital,  Ports- 
mouth. Weather  cooler,  the  nights  very  chilly.  Salutes  being  fired  to- 
day all  up  and  down  our  lines.  The  men  of  B  and  D  at  Fort  Tillinghast 
find  many  friends  in  the  8th  Conn,  encamped  within  half  a  mile  of  that 


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fort.     There  are  now  some  nine  or  ten  forts  here  in  line,  between  the 
east  and  west  branches  of  the  river,  all  well  armed  and  manned. 

Aug.  28.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Reg.  slashing  again.  A  native  remarks 
to-day,  and  it  is  a  common  sentiment  among  the  people  hereabout :  "  As 
for  your  Northern  copperheads,  we,  of  course,  like  to  have  their  sympa- 
thy —  but  the  sympathy  of  cowards  does  not  amount  to  much."  A  raid 
is  expected  from  the  enemy,  extra  pickets  are  sent  out,  and  there  is  a 
little  fever  of  excitement  —  good  for  our  blood. 

Aug.  29.  Sat.  Heavy  showers.  Reg.  out  slashing ;  caught  in  the 
rain,  and  all  are  drenched.  Two  men  die  of  diphtheria.  Camp  hospitals 
being  cleared  of  the  very  sick,  all  of  whom  are  sent  to  Balfour  Hospital, 
Portsmouth.  Gen.  Spear's  cavalry  has  been  out  to  find  the  enemy's 
raiders  —  but  they  had  all  withdrawn.  A  darkey  says :  ''  Reck'n  he 
done  got  mad,  'un  goned  off !  " 

Aug.  30.  Sun.  Cooler.  Company  inspections,  and  nothing  more. 
Fort  Tillinghast,  which  Companies  B  and  D  are  garrisoning,  receives 
some  new  guns  —  three  18-pounders  and  three  12-pounders.  Every 
available  man  in  the  Reg.  is  at  work  on  the  entrenchments  and  digging 
rifle-pits  on  all  week  days,  excepting  during  heavy  storms. 

Aug.  31.  Mon.  Drizzling,  cold  rain.  Reg.  mustered  for  two 
months'  pay  at  7  p.  m.  by  Col.  A.  F.  Stevens.  Mrs.  Col.  Stevens  is  mak- 
ing a  collection  of  Dismal  Swamp  butterflies  and  other  insects  and  curios- 
ities, and  the  men  of  the  Regiment,  at  work  deep  in  the  swamp,  gladly 
send  into  camp  many  specimens  for  her  collection.  She  is  exceedingly 
popular  in  the  Thirteenth ;  and  —  we  say  it  without  disparaging  her 
husband  in  any  degree  —  she  can  have  the  Colonelcy  at  any  time  by 
unanimous  vote  of  the  Regiment. 

Sept.  1.  Tues.  Cold,  stormy.  Reg.  at  work  on  rifle-pits,  and  build- 
ing a  lieavy  log  breast-work  along  the  military  road,  running  southward 
from  camp  through  the  swamp,  where  the  Reg.  has  been  slashing.  The 
soil  of  the  swamp  cannot  be  made  use  of,  hence  the  logs.  The  swamp 
stratum  is  one  compact  inextricable  mass  of  tangled  roots,  rotting  sticks 
and  logs  —  peat  in  process  of  formation  —  from  two  to  twenty  feet  deep. 
There  is  so  much  combustible  stuff  here  above  ground  on  the  part  of  the 
line  held  by  the  13th,  that  the  enemy  can  quickly  drive  us  out  merely  by 
lighting  a  fire. 

First  Sergeant  Edwin  A.  Tilton,  of  K,  promoted  to  Second  Lieutenant 
in  the  Invalid  Corps.  He  is  ordered  to  report  for  duty  to  Col.  Oscar  A. 
Mack,  U.  S.  A.,  at  Concord,  N.  H.,  where  he  is  appointed  Post  Adju- 
tant. He  also  serves  as  Department  Quarter-master,  Ordnance  Officer, 
and  Recruiting  Officer ;  commander  of  the  Provost-guard  of  a  detach- 
ment of  recruits,  and  of  the  168th  Company  Veteran  Reserve  Corps. 
He  was  subsequently  attached  to  Company  G.,  11th  V.  R.  C,  and  as- 
signed to  duty  at  Head-quarters,  in  Albany,  N.  Y. 

Sept.  2.  Wed.  Reg.  slashing.  A  large  detail  at  work  on  rifle-pits. 
The  Officers  of  the  Reg.  have  purchased  and  received  a  library  of  about 


1863  CAMP   GILMORE.  201 

100  volumes  —  chiefly  novels  of  the  better  sort.  Surgeon  Richardson 
detailed  for  duty  at  Brigade  Hdqrs. 

Sept.  3.  Thurs.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  all  day  on  rifle-pits 
and  breast-woi"ks.  Sundays  excepted,  nine  hours'  woi-k  are  done  every 
day  —  from  7  a.  m.  to  12  noon,  and  from  2  to  6  p.  m.  The  whole 
force  are  engaged  on  the  works,  and  all  as  busy  as  beavers.  Officers  of 
every  grade,  from  Brigadier  down,  are  overseeing  the  work,  and  many  of 
them  take  a  tui'n  at  the  axe  or  shovel. 

Sept.  4.  Fri.  Fair.  Whole  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses,  and 
driving  the  work  as  rapidly  as  jjossible. 

He  was  of  the  no  name  series  —  or  for  convenience'  sake  he  had  too 
many  names.  A  big,  slouching,  sullen,  morose,  slovenly  old  '  Stony 
Lonesome,'  as  the  boys  called  liim,  and  regarded  as  the  meanest  man  in 
the  Thirteenth  Regiment.  He  robbed  several  men  in  our  Brigade.  He 
tried  to  kill  a  tent  mate  who  exposed  his  crimes.  He  was  caught  in  the 
night,  attempting  to  pull  the  shoes  and  stockings  off  the  feet  of  a  dead 
man  of  the  13th,  laid  out  for  burial.  He  was  brought  out,  after  convic- 
tion of  several  crimes  —  one  of  them  was  robbing  our  wounded  men  at 
Fredericksburg  —  the  contents  of  his  knapsack  dumped  upon  the  ground, 
and  a  small  bundle  of  necessary  articles  made  and  given  him,  and  a  blan- 
ket ;  all  the  rest  were  buried,  for  they  were  extremely  filthy.  Rations 
were  given  him.  His  buttons  (U.  S.  military  buttons)  were  all  cut  off, 
and  his  clothing  tied  on  him  with  coarse  strings,  the  ends  dangling  ;  and 
he  was  then  drummed  through  the  camp,  and  out  of  it,  to  the  tune  of  '  The 
Rogue's  March,'  disappearing  forever,  so  far  as  we  wei;e  concerned,  in 
the  distance,  amid  the  hoots,  jeers,  and  yells  of  a  thousand  or  two  of  men. 
A  dead  beat,  sham,  bummer,  and  beastly  criminal. 

Sept.  5.  Sat.  Very  warm.  Reg.  assigned  position  in  the  defenses 
in  case  of  an  attack.  The  enemy  reported  advancing  in  force  on  our 
lines.  Everybody  on  the  qui  vive.  The  Thirteenth  is  now  in  excellent 
fighting  condition,  and  a  sharp  fight  would  be  quite  accejitable. 

Sept.  6.  Sun.  Very  warm.  Inspection,  or  review,  or  drill,  or  all 
together  —  or  what .''  by  Gen.  Naglee  and  staff  at  10  a.  m. ;  and  a  more 
formal  affair  at  12  noon,  in  the  rifle-pits  and  log  breast-works  tlirown  up 
by  the  Regiment.  A  sham  preparation  for  a  real  fight,  with  many  ver- 
bal instructions  how  to  do  it  —  the  whole  Regiment  lectured  indiscrimi- 
nately like  an  omnibus  class  by  a  school  visitor.  The  position  assigned  to 
the  13th  in  the  defenses,  is  to  the  south  of  the  Seaboard  and  Roanoke 
Railroad,  a  little  to  the  left  of  Ft.  Rodman,  at  the  edge  of  the  swamp, 
where  the  line  of  earth-work  trenches  ceases  and  the  log  breast-works  com- 
mence. The  most  of  the  Regiment  have  the  logs,  on  low,  wet  ground,  a 
bad  piece  of  line,  a  few  right  companies  only  have  the  earth-works  to  pro- 
tect them  in  case  of  an  attack. 

Sept.  7.  Mon.  Very  warm,  rainy  in  afternoon ;  Reg.  slashing  in 
forenoon.  The  camp  full  of  rumors  about  an  expected  attack.  Lieut. 
Saunders  has  over  500  negroes  under  his  charge,  at  work  upon  the  forti- 


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fications.  A  drunken  private  staggering  along  on  the  railroad  past  the 
contraband  camj)  excuses  his  gait  by  saying :  "  Million  niggers  make  it 
so  dark  —  real  shober  man  like  me  car'nt  walk  straight  (liic),  '  thout  a 
lantern  in  each  hand  and  a  head-light  on  his  breast-shtumach  —  (hie) 
when  the  sun  shines." 

Sept.  8.  Tues.  Very  warm,  a  thunder  storm.  Reg.  slashing  all 
day,  and  suffering  much  from  the  heat.  The  8th  Conn,  has  been  increased 
by  about  200  substitutes  and  conscripts  —  a  bad  lot.  Many  of  them 
aire  in  mischief  as  soon  as  they  arrive  in  camp.  The  common  term  for  all 
comers,  not  regular  volunteers  is,  for  short,  "Subs."  "Detail  of  48  men 
from  the  13th  escorts  conscripts  (from  Connecticut)  from  Portsmouth  to 
camp."  LuEY. 

Sept.  9.  Wed.  Very  hot.  Reg.  at  work  —  so  much  as  we  can. 
Five  deserters  come  in  from  the  region  about  Suffolk.  They  say  they 
are  members  of  the  Louisiana  Zouaves ;  that  they  enlisted  at  the  com- 
mencement of  the  war,  and  that  their  regiment  is  now  reduced  to  only 
nine  men  of  the  original  organization. 

"  A  man  went  out  of  camp  of  an  errand.  He  returned  at  night,  and 
throwing  down  a  canvas  bag  upon  my  tent  floor,  went  his  way  without 
saying  a  word.  Examination  revealed  a  thirty-pound  pig.  Another  man 
disappeared  at  early  evening,  and  returned  with  a  jteck  of  new  potatoes, 
combined  result :  several  good  dinners.  The  picket  was  ordered  to  al- 
low no  one  ingress  or  egress.  A  hog  and  two  nice  pigs  appeared  to  take 
egress ;  the  hog  passed  the  line  —  the  })igs  did  not.  Result :  dinners  as 
before."      (Item  from  a  Thirteenth  officer's  letter.) 

Sept.  10.  Thurs.  Cool,  cloudy.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  Lieut. 
Thompson  of  P^  and  twelve  men  are  sent  to-day,  for  a  sojourn  of  a  week, 
up  in  the  Dismal  Swamp  at  the  9th  mile-post  from  Portsmouth  on  the 
Seaboard  and  Roanoke  Raili'oad.  Here  a  small  area  of  the  forest  is 
felled,  and  the  trees  left  lying  every  way.  Details  from  the  13tli  guard 
this  outpost  continually,  seconded  by  a  small  detachment  of  cavalry  ve- 
dettes from  Dodge's  Mounted  Rifles  —  commonly  but  most  unfairly  called 
"  The  mounted  robbers."  These  men  are  frequently,  if  not  generally, 
armed  with  a  sabre,  a  repeating  rifle  and  two  navy  revolvers. 

To-night  the  '  rebels  '  attempt  to  surprise  this  post.  It  is  pitchy  dark, 
and  one  of  them  comes  creejiing  along  on  all  fours,  apparently  bent  on 
capturing  Warren  S.  French  of  E.  French  is  safely  ensconced  behind  a 
stump  and  waits  the  rebel's  near  ai)proach,  determined  to  give  him  the 
bayonet.  As  soon  as  the  rebel  comes  near  enough,  French  springs  for- 
ward and  gives  him  a  lunge  with  his  bayonet,  when  the  rebel  fetches  a 
most  uneartldy  yelp,  and  skittles  off  like  a  shot  —  a  little  black  bear ! 
Both  lie  and  French  are  about  equally  surprised.  The  incident  serves  to 
l)ring  the  watchful  guard  all  up  standing.  French's  jiosition  was  at  some 
distance,  and  it  was  reasonable  to  suppose  that  some  one  was  trying  to 
get  near  enough  to  kill  or  stun  him  by  a  blow,  and  make  too  little  noise 
to  rouse  the  rest  of  the  pickets. 


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The  most  hideous  sound  we  hear  in  the  Dismal  Swamp,  and  about  the 
worst  in  point  of  unutterable  viciousness  any  man  ever  heard,  is  saiil  to 
j^roceed  from  a  harmless  animal  called  the  North  Carolina  coon  —  an  in- 
describable screech  as  if  of  mingled  torture,  scorn  and  defiance.  Once 
heard,  however,  it  occasions  little  further  notice. 

Sept.  11.  Fri.  Cool,  pleasant.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  Several  more 
deserters  come  into  our  lines  claiming  to  have  been  members  of  the  regi- 
ment of  Louisiana  Zouaves.  The  natives  of  the  Dismal  Swamp  assert 
that  the  animals  here  —  bears,  coons,  wild  dogs,  opossums,  wild  pigs, 
deer  and  jack-rabbits  —  all  turn  out  to  eat  at  flood  tide  !  These  same  log- 
cabined  natives,  tar-makei's,  negro-hunters,  and  poor  white  trash  generally, 
do  not  appear  as  if  they  ever  eat  at  all ;  a  poor,  ragged,  patched,  faded, 
sallow,  slouchy,  lean,  lank,  dark-eyed,  snake-eyed  race  of  vagabonds, 
more  like  gypsies  than  any  other  people.  They  look  treachery  and  cut- 
throat. The  term  '  poor  whites '  designates  a  class  who  do  not  own  slaves 
but  appear  to  have  a  little  land  and  some  local  standing  in  the  community  ; 
while  the  '  poor  white  trash  '  are  a  class  having  neither  slaves,  land,  stand- 
ing or  anything  else  scarcely  worth  having.  Many  of  these  on  being 
asked  who  their  ancestors  were,  reply  :  "  They  war  sent  over  —  er'ekn." 
That  means  of  course  that  they  descended  from  men  who  had  been  de- 
ported by  England  to  the  colonies,  with  no  credit  to  either. 

Sept.  12.  Sat.  Clear,  very  warm.  Regimental  court  martial  meets 
—  austere,  profound,  majestic  tribunal!  Later  on  this  (sometimes)  farci- 
cal court  is  succeeded  by  a  Trial  Justice.  We  must  not  fail  to  mention 
the  barrel-coat,  which  unhandy  and  sinful  men  are  occasionally  sentenced 
to  wear  and  march  in  for  two  or  four  hours.  One  head  of  a  barrel  is  re- 
moved, a  hole  large  enough  for  the  culprit's  cranium  to  protrude  through 
is  cut  in  the  other  head  ;  the  remainder  of  this  head  rests  upon  his  slioul- 
ders,  as  the  barrel  is  raised  and  brought  down  over  him.  While  wearing 
the  barrel-coat  the  culprit's  head  rises  above  the  top  head  of  the  barrel 
like  a  small  knob  on  the  top  of  a  huge  gate-post,  and  if  the  man  is  short, 
liis  legs  look  queerly  enough  paddling  along  beneath,  with  very  short 
steps.  With  a  few  of  these  well-clad  men  walking  about,  and  as  many 
more  sitting  astraddle  on  a  long  pole  raised  ten  feet  or  so  above  the 
ground,  and  called  the  '  guardhouse  mule,'  each  labeled  with  his  special 
misdemeanor —  many  regiments  advertise  the  material  they  are  made  of. 
Their  choice  refrain  is  :   "  O  why  did  I  go  for  a  military  man  ?  " 

Capt.  Julian  and  Lieut.  Carter  learned  from  many  evidences  that  some 
one  was  smuggling  whiskey  through  the  Bowers  Hill  picket  line,  and  also 
supplying  the  men  on  the  line.  They  suspected  a  woman  living  near, 
and  whose  name  we  will  call  Jennie  Reb.  She  soon  unwisely  sold  some 
whiskey  to  two  officers  of  the  picket,  and  this  stood  in  proof  of  her  having 
it  in  possession.  One  day  she  passed  the  line  with  her  wagon  to  town, 
and  upon  her  usual  permit,  while  a  negro  girl  of  hers  passed  the  line  at 
another  point,  joining  her  mistress  later  on.  Upon  Jennie  Reb's  return 
to  her  home  in  her  wagon,  Capt.  Julian  arrested  her,  and  while  doing  so 


204  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

accused  lier  of  having  canteens  secreted  in  her  clothing.  There  was  no 
woman  about  to  make  an  examination,  so  she  was  led  to  her  house  —  the 
canteens  banging  about  her  legs  as  she  walked,  and  the  men  of  the  picket 
running  near  to  see  the  fun.  She  was  at  once  placed  in  a  room  by  her- 
self alone,  a  sort  of  loft,  and  was  ordered  to  pass  out  those  canteens,  while 
Capt.  Julian  and  others  stood  outside  waiting.  There  was  now  no  possi- 
ble escape  for  her,  and  presently  she  began  to  pass  out  canteens  through 
the  slightly  opened  door  ;  and  soon  Capt.  Julian  had  a  string  of  sixteen 
canteens,  which  she  had  managed  to  fasten  and  carry  upon  her  person, 
and  all  of  them  brimming  fuU  of  the  best  brand  of  whiskey.  As  a  final 
result  she  was  fined  $75,  and  imprisoned  for  six  weeks. 

Sept.  13.  Sun.  Rainy  afternoon.  Col.  Steere,  4th  R.  I.,  buries 
his  little  daughter,  seven  years  old,  here  to-day.  She  died  of  diphtheria 
here  in  camp.  Of  the  thirty  line  officers,  eleven  are  jsresent  for  duty ; 
of  the  eight  field  and  staff,  four  are  present  for  duty  ;  the  rest  of  the 
officers  are  sick  or  detached. 

Inspection,  at  9  a.  m.,  by  Capt.  Julian,  of  each  Company  in  its  own 
street.  Arms  pronounced  in  bad  condition,  by  the  Inspector,  the  whole 
Regiment  thoroughly  angry,  and  '  camp  language  '  comes  to  the  front  — 
a  language  more  emphatic  than  elegant.  We  are  a  happy  regimental 
family  for  one  rainy  Sunday,  and  the  inspection  is  to  be  repeated.  In 
the  pressure  of  work,  arms,  clothing  and  equipments  have  been  too  much 
neglected.  The  Inspector  finds  grievous  fault  to  the  Colonel,  and  he  goes 
for  his  staff  with  severity  ;  they  pitch  into  the  Captains  ;  they  scold  the 
Lieutenants ;  they  blaze  away  at  the  First  Sergeants  ;  they  harrow  up 
the  feelings  of  the  Sergeants  of  squads ;  they  bury  the  Corporals  in 
billingsgate  ;  they  come  down  unmercifully  upon  the  Privates  ;  and  they 
with  no  human  object  under  them  upon  whom  to  pour  their  wrath,  kick 
the  first  cracker-box  or  barrel  they  come  to,  clear  across  the  camp,  rip 
their  shoes,  break  their  toes  —  and  then  sit  down  on  a  stump  and  curse 
the  niggers  for  bringing  on  this  war ! 

Sept.  14.  Mon.  Clear.  Company  inspection  forenoon  ;  regimental 
inspection  afternoon.  Last  Sunday's  inspection  not  satisfactory  and  had 
to  be  repeated.  Capt.  Julian,  Acting  Assistant  Inspector  General  on  the 
Brigade  staff  is  exceedingly  particular  ;  the  ramrods  must  ring  clear  in 
the  clean  gun-barrels  and  all  the  brasses  shine.  To-day  he  goes  over  to 
inspect  Companies  B  and  D  at  Fort  Tillinghast. 

Sept.  15.  Tues.  Fair.  A  fine  looking  gentleman  visits  our  outpost 
at  the  9th  mile-stone  on  the  S.  &  R.  Railroad  in  the  swamp,  plays  check- 
ers and  cards  with  the  reserve  nearly  all  day,  enjoys  a  good  dinner,  and 
makes  himself  agreeable.  He  knows  little  or  nothing  about  the  war,  or 
about  either  army,  pretends  to  be  a  native  of  the  swamp,  but  his  speech 
denies  it ;  and  finally  he  takes  a  walk  down  along  the  railroad  to  Gen. 
Getty's  Hdqrs.,  in  charge  of  one  of  Dodge's  mounted  riflemen,  marching 
ahead  of  the  rifleman's  horse,  and  covered  by  the  rifleman's  revolver. 
His  woful  ignorance  is  too  suspicious.  After  examination  as  a  spy,  he 
was  detained  for  a  while,  and  then  allowed  to  depart. 


1863  CAMP   GILMORE.  205 

This  swamp  may  indeed  be  called  Dismal  in  the  early  part  of  the 
night.  Thousands  of  frogs,  owls,  wild  dogs,  tame  cats  run  wild,  wild 
cats,  coons,  bears,  and  innumerable  animals,  birds  and  creatures  of  every 
voice,  small  and  large,  pipe,  trill,  boom,  bark,  howl,  growl,  caterwaul,  yell 
and  scream,  until  the  vile  medley  grows  unendurable  ;  and  then  atop  of  all 
the  vocal  din,  the  trees,  leaning  every  way  and  against  each  other,  when 
the  wind  blows  will  creak,  and  groan,  and  grate,  and  rub,  and  rustle,  till 
your  nerves  go  mad. 

It  is  an  hour  or  two  past  midnight,  and  exceeding  dark  and  cloudy. 
We  arrested  to-day  and  sent  to  lidqrs.  one  suspicious  visitor  to  our  out- 
post;  a  genuine  native  of  the  swamp  has  also  been  sent  in  under  guard. 
At  intervals  since  sundown  the  rebels  have  been  sending  up  numerous 
rocket-signals  seen  above  the  trees.  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E,  in  charge  of 
the  outpost,  does  not  dare  to  go  to  sleep ;  his  trusty  right-hand  man  is 
Sergt.  John  P.  Haines  of  C,  and  both  keep  awake  the  entire  night. 
Our  cavalry  vedettes  have  reported  rebel  guerilla  parties  a  short  dis- 
tance to  the  front.  We  are  five  miles  from  the  main  line  at  Getty's 
Station,  in  the  dense  forest  of  the  swamp,  and  realize  that  we  cannot  be 
too  careful  and  w^ary.  The  guard  has  just  changed  reliefs,  the  animals 
of  the  swamp  are  neai-ly  all  silent,  and  all  about  is  quite  still.  A  sentry 
is  a  little  way  up  the  railroad  from  the  hut  which  is  used  as  a  Hdqrs., 
another  is  a  little  way  down  the  railroad,  and  two  others  are  among  the 
timber  on  the  side  of  us  towards  Suffolk.  Suddenly,  a  few  rods  to  the 
north  of  the  railroad,  a  twig  is  heard  to  snai?.  Then  all  is  still.  Then 
the  dry  leaves  on  a  sapling  are  heai'd  to  rustle,  and  another  snap,  and 
then  all  is  still  for  a  long  time.  Men  are  surely  lurking  about  the  out- 
post. The  first  snap  was  heard  by  all  the  sentries,  and  all  the  relief  who 
were  awake.  The  sentries  drop  on  one  knee  in  the  brush  to  be  out  of 
sight,  and  in  order  to  see  any  ajjproaching  person  against  the  sky.  Af- 
ter a  little  time  Sergt.  Haines  and  another  man  are  sent  out  to  recon- 
noitre, and  they  noiselessly  penetrate  the  timber  three  or  four  rods,  and 
drop  on  the  knee  behind  a  well  known  log.  They  have  been  there  but  a 
few  minutes  when  two  shadowy  heads  pass  a  few  feet  to  the  front  of 
them  and  between  them  and  the  patch  of  sky  they  can  see  ;  for  it  is  too 
dark  to  see  any  one  passing  a  rod  distant,  against  the  black  back-ground 
of  the  forest.  Haines  and  his  man  cock  their  pieces,  and  are  aiming  to 
fire  —  for  they  think  these  two  are  part  of  an  approaching  squad  of 
guerillas  and  in  such  case  it  would  be  right  to  fire,  —  when  Lieut. 
Thompson,  hearing  the  clicks  of  their  gun-locks,  shouts :  "  Hold  !  "  The 
two  intruders  surrender,  and  come  in,  each  with  a  bayonet  and  loaded 
musket  at  his  back  ;  and  prove  to  be  two  Union  scouts,  cleverly  disguised 
as  rebels  and  armed  to  the  teeth,  who,  having  no  countersign,  were  trying 
to  steal,  unperceived,  through  our  lines. 

That  word  '  Hold  '  saved  the  two  men's  lives,  and  possibly  rousing  half 
the  camp  ;  for  two  shots  heard  in  the  swamp  at  night  might  herald  an 
attack,  and  would  be  investigated  instanter.     It  was  a  nervous  little  inci- 


206  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

dent,  and  we  note  it  only  as  an  actual  occurrence  illustrating  the  thou- 
sands of  similar,  and  worse,  incidents  common  to  the  extreme  outposts  of 
an  army.  Both  Sergeant  Haines  and  his  companion  (name  not  remem- 
bered) were  very  quick,  determined  and  courageous  men,  and  no  one 
would  have  found  it  safe  to  come  prowling  around  an  outpost  they  were 
guarding,  or  attempting  to  steal  past  their  sentry  post.  These  men  are 
disarmed,  and  as  a  measure  of  surety  sent  under  guard  into  camp.  They 
tried  at  first  to  pass  as  men  out  of  camp  without  leave  on  a  foraging 
expedition,  but  later  gave  their  true  errand. 

Sept.  16.  Wed.  Very  hot,  showery.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  Gov. 
Andrew  of  Mass.,  Gov.  Morton  of  Indiana,  Generals  Foster,  Naglee,  and 
Getty,  and  a  large  staff  and  cavalry  escort,  ride  through  camp  just  at 
night.     An  informal  visit. 

While  contemi:)lating  the  Dismal  Swamp  in  one  feature,  just  imagine 
yourself  walking  in  a  path,  and  meeting  a  snake  at  every  few  rods,  cop- 
perheads, moccasins,  greens,  water-blacks,  etc.  ;  with  now  and  then  a 
tawny  half-wild  dog,  which  lies  in  the  path,  growling  as  you  approach, 
and  will  not  move  for  you  until  you  charge  upon  him  with  a  cudgel, 
sword  or  gun  ;  or  a  large  wild  pig  or  two  —  no  matter  how  long  or  talL 
never  over  six  inches  thick  —  which  turn  aside  and  hurry  away  looking 
by  no  means  amiable  ;  jiossibly  a  jack-rabbit,  all  legs  and  ears,  crosses 
your  path  like  a  shot,  or  a  little  reddish  black  bear  snuffs  at  you  once  or 
twice  at  a  safe  distance,  and  then  skittles  off  into  the  brush.  Then 
imagine  all  around  you  for  many  miles  a  forest  of  large  trees  with  tops 
densely  interlacing ;  mingle  with  them  liberally  small  trees  and  under- 
brush, fill  every  space  with  cane-brake  —  a  stiff  grass  with  stalks  as  large 
as  your  fingers  and  ten  feet  tall  —  then  twist,  and  tie,  and  tangle  thorny 
brambles,  and  vines  of  a  dozen  kinds,  over  and  through  all  up  to  thirty 
or  fifty  feet  in  the  air  ;  put  on  the  luxuriant  twigs  and  branches  mosqui- 
toes, spiders,  caterpillars  and  huge  worms  grown  to  a  hundred  fantastic 
shapes,  sizes  and  colors  ;  and  still  you  will  not  compass  half  the  inter- 
esting things  to  be  seen  here  in  mid-summer.  Take  an  axe  or  hatchet, 
and  slash  your  best,  and  there  are  places  where  you  will  be  able  to  cut 
a  straight  foot-path  for  yourself  but  a  few  rods  in  all  day.  Thex'e  are 
hundreds  of  low,  little  islets,  divided  by  an  intricate  maze  of  water- 
course, pool  and  bog ;  in  the  wet  season  the  swamp  is  penetrable  only 
upon  floating  logs  and  fallen  trees,  and  in  the  dry  season  many  of  the 
depressed  areas  are  a  vast  carpet  of  tall,  dense  luxuriant  moss. 

Sept.  17.  Thurs.  Fair.  Reg.  slashing  in  the  forenoon  ;  in  camp 
in  the  afternoon.  Pay-rolls  being  made  and  signed.  Regimental  Hos- 
pital moved  over  to  our  new  camp-ground.  Salutes  being  fired  all  along 
the  lines  in  honor  of  Gov.  Andrew  of  Mass.,  who  is  cheered  to  the  echo 
wherever  he  goes.  A  magnificent  man  in  most  respects.  As  if  to  point 
the  sharpest  possible  contrast  to  his  grand,  high  patriotism,  the  execu- 
tion of  a  deserter  occurs  during  his  visit  to  this  Department  —  not  wit- 
nessed, however,  by  him. 


1863  CAMP  GILMORE.  207 

Sept.  18.  Pri.  Very  rainy.  Reg.  in  camp  all  day,  —  dull,  nothing 
doing-.  At  P^t.  Tillinghast  Companies  B  and  D  drill  with  artillery  from 
7  to  8  a.  m.  ;  chop  or  shovel  from  8  to  12  noon  ;  fire  in  artillery  practice 
from  12  to  1  p.  m.,  then  have  dinner  ;  again  chop  or  shovel  from  2  to 
5  p.  m.  Drill  again  from  5  to  6  p.  m.  This  is  working  very  hard.  To- 
day is  followed  by  a  cold,  rainy,  windy  night  —  almost  a  gale. 

Sept.  19.  Sat.  Very  severe  rain  storm  for  the  past  twenty-four 
hours.  Reg.  in  camp.  Half  a  dozen  of  us  have  to  tramp  to  Portsmouth 
and  back  —  six  or  eight  miles  — in  a  furious  rain  storm,  to  attend  as  wit- 
nesses upon  a  court  martial  convened  there.  We  have  to  walk  on  the 
railroad,  the  highroad  a  mass  of  mud  —  an  abominable  tramp. 

Sept.  20.  Sun.  Very  cool.  Rain  ceases  —  followed  by  a  high 
wind.  Tents  go  down  all  over  camp.  One  member  of  the  13tli  writes : 
"  We  live  well  here  now ;  a  part  of  the  time  on  our  expectations  of  what 
we  will  have  next  week,  and  the  rest  of  the  time  on  sweet  potatoes  and 
cold  watei-."  Another  writes:  "Breakfast — baked  beans,  bread  and 
coffee.  Dinner  —  boiled  fresh  beef,  salt  beef,  cold  beans,  bread,  coffee. 
Supper  —  tea  or  coffee,  cold  meat,  bread.  To-morrow  we  shall  have  the 
same  —  only  have  it  a  little  differently." 

Sept.  21.  Mon.  Fair,  cold.  Reg.  at  Avork  on  the  defenses  in  the 
forenoon  ;  a  part  of  the  Reg.  paid  off  in  the  afternoon.  Lieut.  Wilson, 
Lieut.  Staniels,  Sergt.  Wheeler  and  others,  arrive  in  camp  with  166  re- 
cruits —  "  Subs  "  —  for  the  10th  N.  H. 

Sept.  22.  Tues.  Very  cold.  Balance  of  the  Reg.  paid  off  in  the 
forenoon  ;  all  at  work  with  axes  in  th3  afternoon. 

Sept.  23.  Wed.  Cool.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  Capt.  Julian  of 
E  is  acting  Asst.  Inspector  General  of  our  Brigade  ;  Lieut.  Durell  acting 
Adjutant  of  the  Thirteenth ;  Lieut.  Murray  is  at  Brigade  Headquarters  ; 
and  Lieut.  Thompson  in  command  of  Company  E.  Lieut.  W^ilson  and  his 
guard  start  for  New  Hampshire  again  to-day,  to  bring  forward  recruits. 

Sept.  24.  Thurs.  Very  cool.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  The  weather 
has  been  very  chilling  for  a  week  past.  Whiskey  rations  are  being  served 
daily  to  some  of  our  men  who  are  the  most  exposed  to  the  cold.  Strong 
hot  coffee  is  better. 

Sept.  25.  Fri.  Fair.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  The  16th  Conn, 
(said  to  be)  has  a  fancy  custom  of  striking  the  "  Taps  "  —  the  last  drum- 
call  of  the  day,  signifying  that  lights  must  be  put  out  in  the  men's  quar- 
ters. After  the  little  drums  have  rattled  out  their  Taps,  in  all  the  regi- 
ments hereabout,  there  rolls  down  through  camp  the  tremendous  "  Bum 
—  bum  —  bum  of  that  big  bass-drum." 

Sept.  26.  Sat.  Cold.  Reg.  slashing  all  day  —  working  nine  hours 
a  day.  One  of  the  most  amusing  scenes  — at  the  same  time  one  of  the 
most  pitiable  —  that  we  ever  witnessed,  is  the  coming  in  of  bodies  of  negro 
refugees,  at  our  stockade  gate.  They  will  appear  in  the  edge  of  the  brush 
half  a  mile  or  so  distant,  looking  back  over  their  shoulders  as  if  expecting 
pursuit  and  recapture  even  there,  and  vithin  our  picket  lines.     They  will 


208  THIRTEENTH  NEW    HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

also  approach  the  gate  with  the  utmost  caution ;  hnt  once  inside,  away 
go  their  bundles,  and  all  fear  and  caution  at  the  same  time,  while  they 
improvise  a  little  jubilee,  jumping  up  and  down,  and  exclaiming :  "  O 
bress  de  Lord  —  I'se  free,  Ise  free  !  "  Some  parties  of  them  just 
emerged  from  the  brush,  in  full  sight  of  the  gate  and  perfectly  safe,  will 
be  seized  with  a  sudden  panic,  drop  their  bundles,  leave  their  little  chil- 
dren behind,  and  make  a  simultaneous  rush  for  the  gate,  giving  every  ex- 
pression of  the  utmost  fear,  and  running  as  if  Satan  himself  was  at  their 
heels.  It  is  often  difficult  to  induce  them  to  return  for  their  bundles  or 
children  without  being  accompanied  by  a  soldier  with  his  gun. 

Sept.  27.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  A  Dismal 
Swamp  native,  having  been  asked  to  give  information  concerning  another 
native  suspected  of  rebel  mail  carrying,  replies  :  "  He  be'nt  thar  ;  right 
smart  chance  shet  o'  that  "ar  place,  er'ekn." 

Sept.  28.  Mon.  Pleasant.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  Dr.  Ezekiel 
Morrill  reports  for  duty  as  Asst.  Surgeon  of  the  Thirteenth.  Dr.  Morrill's 
popularity  was  always  great,  and  his  excellent  services  in  the  Reg.  were 
always  a  matter  of  much  credit  to  himself,  and  of  especial  advantage  to 
the  personnel  of  the  Thirteenth. 

Sept.  29.     Tues.     Pleasant.     Reg.  slashing  all  day. 

The  rule  to  joke  when  you  please,  provided  that  you  please  when  you 
joke,  is  a  very  good  one.  The  following  toast,  drank  at  a  convivial  gather- 
ing of  officers  not  long  since,  was  not  gauged  by  that  rule  :   '■  Here  's  to 

your    courage,  and  very  good    health,  .     Here  's   hoping   that  you 

will  go  in  next  time  like  a  man.  If  you  survive,  all  right.  If  you  are 
wounded,  we  will  see  that  your  limbs  are  pi'omptly  and  neatly  cut  off  ;  and 
if  you  are  killed,  w^e  will  bury  you  well  and  deep."  The  toast  was  re- 
ceived by  the  whole  party  with  the  silence  that  was  golden,  but  with 
minds  that  were  busy  ;  the  laugh  came  in  later  —  when  there  w-ere  not 
so  many  round. 

Sept.  30.  Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  slashing  all  day.  Mrs.  A.  F. 
Stevens,  Mrs.  C.  O.  Bradley,  Mrs.  E.  E.  Dodge  and  Mrs  G.  A.  Forbush, 
wives  of  officers  of  the  13th  noAv  visiting  in  camp,  have  all  been  ill  from 
malarial  causes.  No  Northern  person  escapes  malaria  here.  It  is  sure  to 
visit  one  sooner  or  later  in  some  form  ;  and  it  has  as  many  open  or  sly 
ways  of  attack  as  Col.  Mosby's  guerillas,  and  all  as  relentless.  Officers' 
log-houses  are  now  being  built.  They  are  all  of  one  story,  are  about 
twelve  feet  by  eighteen  feet  on  the  ground,  and  have  small  glass  windows 
and  roomy  brick  fireplaces.  Some  of  them  look  oddly  enough,  with  their 
long,  narrow,  horizontal  windows,  made  of  Mr.  Bunting's  hot-bed  sash 
loaned  or  sold  for  the  jjurpose. 

Oct.  1.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  Reg.  at  work  on  rifle-pits,  and  the  main 
line  of  entrenchments,  and  much  hurried.  Capt.  Smith  departs  from 
camp  on  fifteen  days'  leave. 

Oct.  2.  Fri.  Rainy  forenoon.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses  in 
the  afternoon.     Picks  and  shovels  in  great  demand.     The  supply  of  these 


1863  CAMP   GILMORE.  209 

tools  is  short,  and  a  special  search  is  made  for  hidden  or  misplaced  ones, 
all  through  the  tents  of  the  men.  None  are  found  secreted  by  the  Thir- 
teenth. Members  of  a  neighboring  regiment,  growing  tired,  are  said  to 
have  buried  several  hundred  shovels,  axes  and  picks. 

Oct.  3.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  slashes  all  day ;  and  then  is  called 
out  late  in  the  afternoon  for  a  long,  close  special  inspection  followed  by  a 
Dress-parade. 

Oct.  4.  Sun.  Pleasant.  A  jmrt  of  the  Reg.,  about  one  hundred 
men,  sent  on  picket  to  Bowers  Hill.  One  hundred  and  eighty-one  recruits 
arrive  for  the  Thirteenth  this  afternoon.  Only  one  drafted  man  in  the 
whole  party.  They  ap])ear  to  be  the  '  tag,  rag,  bob-tail  and  siftings  '  of  all 
creation  ;  now  and  then  a  good  man,  generally  bad.  They  come  for 
money  —  and  some  of  them,  we  trust,  will  get  their  money's  worth.  No 
auction  sale  of  a  bankrupt  stock  ever  palmed  off  such  a  lot  of  goods  as 
some  of  these  ;  many  of  them  seem  scarcely  worth  their  ticket  of  leave 
in  powder  and  ball.  The  Companies  receive  them  to  equalize  numbers 
present ;  Company  E  gets  twenty,  Comjjany  B  eight,  and  so  on  through 
the  Regiment.  The  10th  N.  H.  receives  169  recruits  of  the  lot  that  ar- 
rives to-day.  They  were  all  escorted  together,  from  the  wharf  at  Ports- 
mouth to  camp,  by  an  armed  guard  with  loaded  rifles  ;  and  as  a  precaution 
the  camp  guard  is  largely  increased,  in  both  the  Tenth  and  Thirteenth. 

"  Conscripts  to  the  number  of  one  hundred  and  eighty-one  arrived  to- 
day, and  are  distributed  so  as  to  bring  every  company  up  to  eighty-five 
men,  so  that  we  now  number  eight  hundred  and  fifty  enlisted  men  present 
and  absent.  The  new-comers  are  to  be  treated  in  all  respects  exactly  the 
same  as  the  volunteers  in  the  Regiment.  Only  eleven  of  those  coming 
to-day  are  natives  of  New  Hampshire  ;  the  others  are  from  almost  every 
nation  on  the  globe."  Capt.  Julian. 

Oct.  5.  Mon.  Veiy  pleasant.  Log-houses  going  up  all  over  the 
plain  —  hundreds  of  them  —  winter  quarters.  Last  night  the  Subs  were 
exceedingly  boisterous,  and  half  the  Reg.  were  needed  to  keep  them  in 
camp,  and  to  preserve  the  peace.  The  line  officers  remonstrate  with  Col. 
Stevens  against  the  using  of  old  soldiers  to  guard  the  Subs,  in  addition  to 
all  their  regular  duties ;  and  those  Subs  who  will  not  behave  take  up 
quarters  in  the  guard-house.  The  13th  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery  arrived 
here  yesterday,  and  are  encamped  about  one  fourth  of  a  mile  north  of  our 
camp.  They  have  among  their  men  fourteen  Seneca  Indians.  One  of 
their  men  (white)  is  a  giant  above  seven  feet  tall.  He  is  employed  in 
mounting  cannon  and  other  heavy  work.  Nine  tenths  of  his  regiment 
can  walk  erect  under  his  outstretched  arms. 

Oct.  6.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  roofs  of  our  log- 
houses  are  made  of  '  nigger  shingles  ; '  a  sort  of  rough  boards  about  five 
feet  long,  half  an  inch  thick,  and  six  or  eight  inches  wide,  split  off  from 
yellow-pine  logs  —  peeled  off  with  the  grain  like  bark  round  and  round 
the  log  —  and  then  piled  up  to  be  pressed  into  shape  and  to  dry.  A 
capital  roofing  material.     Some  very  pretty,  quaint,  chateau-like  houses 


210  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

are  made  wholly  of  them  in  other  camps.  Musicians  from  the  Reg. 
mustered  into  the  3d  Brigade  Band. 

Oct.  7.  Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses.  Mid-days 
now  are  very  hot,  nights  veiy  cold ;  result  many  cases  of  chills  and  fever. 
Furloughs  are  being  granted  quite  freely. 

Oct.  8.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses.  The 
Lieutenants  in  command  of  companies  receive  $10  per  month  extra  pay 
—  small  pay  for  a  great  bother.  "  Had  the  honor  of  walking  up  arid  down 
the  front  street  of  our  camp  (as  a  guard)  with  a  conscript  —  with  a  pole 
on  his  back."  Luey. 

Oct.  9.  Fri.  Very  warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  rifle-pits  west  of  our 
camp.  Nowadays  Reveille  sounds  half  an  hour  before  sunrise  ;  Tattoo 
at  8  p.  m.  ;  Taps  at  9  p.  m.,  and  the  camp  is  quiet  about  9.30  p.  m. 

Oct.  10.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses.  Batteiy 
L,  4th  Regulars,  goes  from  our  lines  near  Ft.  Tillinghast  to  Yorktown. 
Quarter-master  Morrison  departs  for  home  on  leave. 

Oct.  11.  Sun.  Pleasant,  cool.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  A.  very  par- 
ticular inspection. 

Some  regimental  officers  of  the  day,  with  their  diagonally  worn  sash  — 
from  right  shoulder  to  waist  —  and  their  polygonally  worn  tem])er,  are 
the  tallest  men  in  the  army  for  their  little  day.  They  love  to  hear : 
"  Turn  out  the  guai'd  —  Officer  of  the  Day  !  !  "  and  to  receive  their  salute 
of  '  present  arms.'  It  is  difficult  to  divide  the  honors  between  them  and 
the  little  corporal  with  his  guard.  Every  regiment  has  one,  two,  or  more 
samples.  The  boys  of  the  relief  waiting  about  the  guard  headquarters 
greatly  enjoy  making  good-natured  sport  of  these  pompous  gentlemen,  and 
when  they  see  one  of  them  coming,  they  frequently  reverse  the  above  order, 
and  give  notice  of  his  approach  to  their  officer,  by  shouting  —  "  0.  T.  D.  !  ! 
Turn  out  the  day  —  Officer  of  the  guard." 

Oct.  12.  Mon.  Warm.  Reg.  at  work  on  log-houses  and  tents. 
Reporters  for  Northern  papers  are  tramping  through  the  camp  all  the 
time.  They  are  supplied  with  a  varied  assortment  of  news  by  mischiev- 
ous wags,  and  over  and  over  again  the  packages  are  put  up  wrong,  for  the 
fun  of  it.  Their  papers  publish  the  stuff ;  we  read  it  in  a  few  days,  and 
wonder  at  credulity.  There  is,  however,  a  large  class  of  soldiers  who 
manage  to  visit  distant  regiments  and  points  in  the  night,  gather  reliable 
information,  and  exchange  it  with  their  fellows.  These  "  camp  walkei's  " 
will  spread  any  bit  of  news  throughout  the  command  with  amazing  rapid- 
ity. The  average  soldier  is  well  posted  in  affairs,  as  affairs  really  are ; 
and  no  barometer  ever  noted  the  advance  of  a  coming  storm  more  quickly 
and  accurately  than  the  common  soldiers  somehow,  and  almost  intuitively, 
gain  the  news  of  coming  march  or  battle.  Aggi'egate  mentality  is  a 
world  of  wonders. 

Oct.  13.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  improving  the  defenses.  Henry 
C.  Howard  of  Co.  E  is  detailed  as  dentist  for  the  Thirteenth  —  and  proves 
a  success  in  that  duty.     Inspection  by  Capt.  Julian. 


1863  CAMP  GILMORE.  211 

Oct.  14.  "Wed.  Very  warm.  Reg.  in  camp.  A  detail  sent  as 
provost-guard  to  near  Portsmouth  and  on  the  bank  of  the  creek  above  the 
town.  The  writer,  in  charge  of  the  provost-guard  at  Scott's  Creek,  near 
Portsmouth,  while  on  his  rounds  about  one  o'clock  a.  m.,  sees  a  light  burn- 
ing in  a  large  house  not  far  fi-om  the  picket  line  and  to  the  north  of 
Hall's  Corner,  a  house  which  he  knows  has  no  regular  tenants.  Hoping 
to  find  the  parties  within  engaged  upon  the  rebel  mail,  and  approaching 
cautiously,  he  succeeds  in  climbing  a  high  fence  that  is  around  the  yard, 
and  in  getting  within  a  rod  or  two  of  the  house ;  when  the  light  is  sud- 
denly put  out,  and  two  large  brown  and  white  dogs  make  a  rush  at  him, 
from  a  shed  near  by,  howling  and  barking  as  watch-dogs  will.  The  lar- 
gest dog  was  cured  by  one  broadside  slash  with  the  sword,  and  the  smaller 
one  with  a  vigorous  lunge,  and  both  went  back  rehearsing  a  new  tune  ; 
while  the  writer  remounted  the  fence,  and  '  withdrew  for  a  better  position.' 
He  does  not  like  too  many  dogs.  The  pickets,  hearing  the  noise,  came  as 
soon  as  possible,  but  ten  or  fifteen  minutes  had  passed,  and  neither  dogs 
nor  any  other  occupants  could  be  found  about  the  premises.  It  is  sup- 
posed that  all  had  retreated  to  one  of  the  underground  hiding  places, 
with  which  this  whole  rebel  region  is  well  provided.  And  this  shows 
another  phase  of  fighting  down  the  rebellion. 

Oct.  15.  Thurs.  Very  warm.  Reg.  chopping.  A  detail  also  cut- 
ting logs  for  our  new  guard-house  ;  the  logs  for  this  building  are  all  to  have 
the  bark  taken  off. 

Oct.  16i  Pri.  Hot.  Reg.  chopping.  Along  here  work  is  system- 
atically divided  —  house-building,  chopping,  shoveling,  etc.,  according  to 
the  capabilities  of  the  men. 

Oct.  17.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Officers  beginning  to  be  at  home  in  their 
log-houses.  At  first  it  was  intended  that  all  the  houses  should  be  made  of 
one  uniform  pattern,  but  soon  that  plan  was  departed  from,  and  the  camp 
presents  a  pleasing  variety  of  architecture.  Colonel  Stevens'  house  is 
veiy  spacious  and  well  furnished.  The  line  officers'  houses  are  each  large 
enough  for  a  family  to  reside  in,  excepting  Lieut.  Thompson's  of  Co.  E. 
Owing  to  his  long  absence  on  picket,  and  the  importunate  calls  of  ranking 
officers  upon  the  labor  of  the  teams,  his  house  is  the  last  one  built  in  camp. 
The  Brigade  commander  inquiring  the  cause  of  this  delay,  and  being  in- 
formed, orders  the  teamsters  to  bring  the  material  at  once.  This  is  also 
the  smallest  of  the  officers'  houses  — 10  feet  by  16  on  the  ground,  of  one 
story  and  of  one  room.  It  has  two  glass  windows,  a  brick  chimney  and 
a  large  fireplace.  All  the  houses  are  made  of  logs,  partly  hewn,  chinked 
with  mud,  and  the  most  have  chimneys  of  brick  —  all  standing  outside. 
Southern  fashion  —  and  wide,  open  fireplaces.  There  is  any  quantity  of 
good  dry  wood,  and  great  roaring  fires  give  welcome  cheer.  When  a 
gum-tree  has  died  standing  and  is  thoroughly  dried,  it  makes  a  fire  not 
surpassed  by  the  best  hickory.  Half  the  houses  are  papered  with  Har- 
pers, and  other  pictorial  papers,  and  maps  and  pictures  of  all  sorts,  tacked 
on  all  over  the  inside  of  walls  and  roofs. 


212  THIRTEENTH   NEW    HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1863 

Oct.  18.  Sun.  Warm.  Companies  C,  G  and  H  leave  camp  at  8 
a.  m.  for  one  week's  picketing  on  the  Portsmouth  road,  a  sort  of  provost- 
guard.  The  rebel  mail-carrier  is  the  bugbear  —  and  the  standing  joke  — 
on  this  whole  picket  line.  Not  long  since  he  crossed  Scott's  Creek  in  a 
folding  rubber-boat,  right  under  a  picket's  nose,  and  was  not  caught.  He 
could  have  punched  the  stupid  jiicket  with  his  pole,  he  passed  so  near. 
Some  of  the  men  seem  to  believe  that  he  is  the  very  Satan,  he  is  so  sly 
and  so  quick ;  and  they  are  about  as  much  afraid  of  a  hand-to-hand  tussle 
with  him  as  they  would  be  with  that  old  fellow  himself. 

Oct.  19.  Mon.  Very  hot,  clear.  Reg.  improving  the  defenses. 
The  work  done  by  the  contrabands  is  of  the  poorest  sort,  and  is  all  done 
at  the  snail's  pace.  They  are  regularly  paid,  but  their  labor  does  not 
amount  to  one  third  as  much  as  that  of  the  soldiers,  man  for  man. 
They  say  :   "  Dat  's  de  way  we  work  for  ole  massa  ;  'i-golly  !  " 

Oct.  20.  Tues.  Very  fine  day.  Reg.  improving  defenses  ;  and  try- 
ing to  improve  the  Subs. 

After  all  is  still  at  night  —  about  9.30  or  10  p.  m.  —  and  the  calls  of 
the  various  regiments  around  us  have  been  sounded,  and  even  the  big  bass- 
drum  of  the  16th  Conn,  is  at  rest ;  a  single  bugle,  of  clear  and  excellent 
tone,  and  in  the  hands  of  a  skillful  player  in  the  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery 
regiment  stationed  near  our  camp  and  to  the  northward  of  it,  sends  wide 
and  full,  all  through  the  encampment,  its  last  call  of  the  day.  And  many 
a  weary  soldier  of  us,  just  turned  in,  drops  off  to  sleep,  and  to  dreams  of 
home,  while  that  bugle,  in  a  master  hand,  rings  a  hundred  changes  on 
that  most  beautiful,  musical  and  welcome  call  heard  in  any  army  —  an- 
nouncing that  the  busy  day  is  now  done,  inviting  to  sleep,  and  giving 
assurance  that  the  camp  rests  in  peace  and  security. 

Oct.  21.  "Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses.  Orders 
received  to  be  ready  to  march  to-morrow  morning  at  daybreak,  with  sixty 
rounds  of  amnuinition  ;  all  the  troops  in  light  marching  order,  and  with 
three  days'  cooked  rations  in  haversacks,  and  seven  days'  su])ply  in 
wagons.     Soon   countermanded. 

Oct.  22.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  Reg.  improving  the  defenses.  One 
Dr.  Wiight  of  Portsmouth,  Va.,  is  to  be  hanged  for  killing  Lieutenant 
Sanborn  of  the  Union  army  ;  deliberately  shot  the  Lieutenant  while  he 
was  drilling  negro  troops  in  front  of  this  Doctor's  office. 

Oct.  23.  Fri.  Very  pleasant.  The  Reg.  is  again  at  work  upon  Ft. 
Rodman  ;  the  parapets  being  raised  very  high  to  afford  a  wider  range. 

Oct.  24.  Sat.  Rainy,  very  cold,  with  a  higli  wind.  Reg.  resting 
in  camp.  To-night  some  of  the  officers  take  the  shivering  camp-guards 
in,  give  them  a  thorough  warming  before  their  big  fires  —  and  a  glass 
from  the  sly  canteen.      Hot,  strong  coffee  is  better. 

Oct.  25.  Sun.  Rainy,  cold.  Reg.  divides  picket  duties  with  the 
10th  N.  H.  The  old  soldiers  most  disgusted  of  all  with  the  vicious  Subs 
are  the  volunteer  Irishmen.  A  good  Sub  is  well  received,  but  the  bad 
characters  find  little  mercy  at  the  hands  of  the  Irish  Veteran. 


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Oct.  26.  Mon.  Cold.  Reg.  in  camp.  Drilling  talked  of;  has 
been  very  limited  in  these  many  months  of  pick,  and  axe,  and  shovel. 
Lisping  patient  at  Surgeon's  call.  Surgeon  :  ''  Well,  young  man,  what  is 
the  matter  with  you  ?  "  Patient :  "'  I  have  a  thick  headache  —  awful 
thick  !  "  Surgeon  :  "  I  know  it,  I  know  it,  you  will  die  with  it ;  I  can 
only  relieve  you  a  little  —  give  him  a  double-scraper,  Steward." 

Oct.  27.  Tues.  Very  cold.  Reg.  in  camp.  "  At  the  funeral  of 
Lieut.  Sanborn,  who  was  shot  by  Dr.  Wright,  all  the  negro  troops  in  the 
department  were  in  line.  They  could  not  get  enough  of  the  marching  and 
the  music,  and  our  Thirteenth  Band  played  the  '  Dead  March  in  Saul ' 
through  nineteen  times  consecutively."       Chas.  W.  Washburkt,  Band. 

Oct.  28.  Wed.  Fair,  cold,  windy.  Reg.  in  camp.  "  The  negroes 
at  the  contraband  camp  are  suffering  severely  from  the  cold.  Scarcely 
any  can  be  found  who  have  a  change  of  clothing  of  any  sort,  and  a  blan- 
ket is  a  rarity  among  them.  The  men  build  large  fires  out  of  doors,  and 
sit  or  lie  about  them  all  night  to  keep  warm.  They  live  on  bacon  and 
corn  meal,  and  bad  meal  at  that,  of  which  they  bake  bread  after  a  barbar- 
ous fashion.  They  get  rye  coffee,  and  eight  pounds  of  sugar  per  day 
for  100  men."  Prescott. 

Oct.  29.  Thurs.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  Company  E  and  others 
on  outjjost  picket  in  the  swamp.  A  party  of  men  of  the  13th  went  into 
the  swamp  for  wood,  and  as  they  were  walking  along,  one  of  them  sud- 
denly disappeared  dovvn  below.  He  was  fished  out  with  poles.  Wonder- 
ing why  a  well  should  be  in  such  a  place  the  men  made  an  investigation. 
A  large  pine-tree  had  died  standing,  and  all  but  the  bark  had  rotted. 
During  the  many  years  required  for  its  destruction,  the  brush  and  peat 
had  accumulated  about  it  to  the  depth  of  several  feet,  so  that  the  bark, 
remaining  in  form,  made  a  quite  perfect  well  eight  or  ten  feet  deep,  and 
nearly  three  feet  across. 

Oct.  30.  Fri.  Pleasant,  warm.  Reg.  in  camp.  Pay-rolls  being 
made.  The  rolls  of  Company  E  are  made  out  at  the  house  of  a  Mr. 
Bright,  a  tar-maker,  in  the  swamp.  He  has  a  peculiar  fancy  for  naming 
his  children  with  the  names  of  the  Southern  States.  His  eldest  —  a  girl, 
Louisiana  —  is  about  sixteen  years  old,  the  youngest  a  babe ;  but  his 
family  has  well-nigh  confiscated  the  entire  rebel  Confederacy !  His  house 
has  no  glass  windows.  Square  holes  are  cut,  and  cotton  cloth  stretched 
across  to  admit  the  light.  All  can  be  closed  with  heavy  board,  shutters  : 
"  To  keep  the  wild-cats  from  stealing  the  children,"  as  he  says.  On  the 
fluid  of  a  sort  of  thick,  '  boiled-dinner  '  soup,  which  they  had  for  dinner  one 
day,  clear  bacon-fat  floated  to  the  de^ith  of  more  than  one  eighth  of  an 
inch  —  utterly  incompatible  with  the  Northern  appetite. 

During  one  dinner  here  —  as  we  '  boarded  '  —  a  large  pig  came  in  and 
nosed  around  familiarly  among  the  children,  dogs  and  chickens  on  the 
floor.  Soon  piggy  smelled  a  large  hoe-cake  all  baking  hot  in  the  ashes  of 
the  fireplace.  Before  he  could  be  stopped,  his  hoof  had  raked  the  cake 
out ;  and  then  plunging  his  nose  deep  into  the  scalding  hot  mass,  he  gave 


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one  hoggish  bite,  one  awful  shake  of  his  head,  one  shower  of  dough,  one 
most  unearthly  squeal,  one  tremendous  leap  for  the  door  —  Uie  gay  curl  of 
his  tail  gone  out  straight  as  a  candle  —  and  we  never  saw  him  more.  A 
sad  case  of  misplaced  confidence.  The  family  was  sorry  to  lose  the  hoe- 
cake,  but  seemed  to  regard  the  affair  as  nothing  particularly  unusual  in 
their  dining-room. 

Oct.  31.  Sat.  Very  warm,  the  warmest  day  this  month.  Reg. 
mustered  for  two  months'  pay  at  10  a.  m.  by  Col.  Chas.  L.  Upham  of  the 
15th  Conn.  Orders  received  for  the  Reg.  to  drill  six  hours  a  day.  Co. 
E  numbers  76  men,  a  fair  average. 

All  the  citizens,  as  well  as  all  the  soldiers,  in  this  part  of  Dixie  have  to 
procure  passes  from  the  General  commanding,  in  ordei  to  move  from 
place  to  place.  How  would  Northern  farmers  like  to  be  stopped  at  every 
road-crossing  and  oftener,  by  a  soldier,  with  :  "  Your  pass,  sir, — if  you 
please  !  "  No  enlisted  man  can  go  beyond  the  regimental  guard-line  with- 
out a  pass  imm  some  officer.  No  officer  can  leave  camp  without  permis- 
sion ;  and  to  visit  the  city,  three  miles  distant,  a  pass  is  required  signed 
by  the  Brigade  commander,  and  stating  the  purpose  of  the  visit.  So 
arbitrarily  circumscribed  is  our  soldier  life  here. 

Nov.  1.  Sun.  Very  fine  day,  cool.  Inspection,  parade  and  religious 
services.  It  is  not  probable  that  one  fourth  of  the  Thirteenth  have  been 
accustomed  at  their  homes  to  any  form  of  tlie  Eipiscopal  Church  service. 
This  makes  its  use  now  quite  unpopular  among  the  men.  There  is  no 
gainsaying  that  unfortunate  fact.  Our  Chaplain  modifies  the  service 
somewhat,  still  many  of  the  men  go  unsatisfied  away,  and  long  for  an 
old-fashioned  up-country  meeting.  Independent  religious  meetings  are 
frequently  held. 

This  is  the  way  a  small  society  in  the  Thirteenth  came  to  early  grief : 
It  was  formed  of  a  few  men  only,  and  not  with  that  open  and  frank  inde- 
pendence that  should  characterize  all  good  endeavoi-s.  In  tiying  to  avoid 
'talk,'  they  of  course  invited  it.  They  were  called  Sons  of  Temperance. 
Now  the  initial  letters  of  those  three  words  ai'e  most  unfortunate,  and  soon 
the  sons  wei'e  dubbed  sots  —  and  never  heard  the  last  of  it.  The  ridicu- 
lous designation  practically  broke  up  tire  little  society. 

Nov.  2.  Mon.  Fair.  Now  comes  a  griping  spasm  of  drill  —  squad, 
company,  battalion  and  brigade;  even  marching  Companies  B  and  1)  over 
from  Fort  Tillinghast  to  join  in  the  drill,  thus  adding  to  their  day's  labor 
at  drill,  a  march  of  over  three  miles.  "  The  Regiment  (to-day)  began  to 
drill."'  LuEY. 

Nov.  3.  Tues.  Fair.  Reg.  drilling  ;  Maj.  Grantman  drill-master. 
Details  sent  far  into  the  swamp  on  ])ioket. 

Nov.  4.  Wed.  Fair.  Reg.  drilling.  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E,  with 
30  or  40  men,  some  fi-om  each  Company,  takes  a  week  of  Provost-guai'd 
duty  near  Portsmouth  —  north  of  Portsmouth  road  and  along  Scott's  Creek. 

Nov.  5.  Thurs.  Fair.  Reg.  drilling.  Another  simple,  impressive, 
soldiers'  buriid  of  the  dead. 


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Nov.  6.  Fri.  Fair,  very  dusty.  Eeg.  drilling.  An  officer  in  the 
13th,  given  to  joking,  purchases  a  yard  or  two  of  bright  colored  calico  at 
Norfolk,  hangs  it  up  in  his  nice  log-house,  and  labels  it :  "  Hands  off." 
He  is  evidently  lonesome. 

Nov.  7.  Sat.  Fair.  Rifle  practice  by  the  Regiment.  Most  of  the 
bullets  hit  the  ground  —  in  course  of  time  ;  a  new  newspaper  covered  target 
will  be  required  about  once  in  three  months.  We  have  some  fine  marks- 
men, however —  "  but  they  're  mostly  all  off  on  picket  duty  to-day." 

Nov.  8.  Sun.  Fair.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  At  Dress-parade  — 
at  5  p.  m.  —  a  snow-squall  comes  up  from  the  rear ;  and  from  a  handful 
to  a  pint  of  coarse,  snowy  hail  rolls  down  the  back  of  every  man's  neck. 
The  loose  fitting  coat-collars  make  admirable  gutter  spouts. 

Nov.  9.  Mon.  Cold,  clear  ;  snowy  last  night.  Company  drill  in 
forenoon.  Battalion  drill  in  afternoon.  Lieut.  Saunders  of  D  has  com- 
mand of  the  contraband  camp  —  as  the  camp  of  the  liberated  slaves  is 
called  —  liis  Hdqrs.  being  located  within  a  few  yards  of  the  quarters  of 
Co.  D  at  Fort  Tillinghast,  and  Sergt.  Batchellor  is  acting  as  commissary- 
sergeant  of  the  contraband  camp. 

Two  deserters  are  shot  to-day  near  Fort  Reno  and  about  a  mile  from 
Fort  Tillinghast.  Sergeant  Batchellor  of  D  thus  describes  the  affair, 
which  he  witnessed  :  ''  The  two  desei'ters  were  members  of  the  8th  Conn. 
They  were  shot  at  10  a.  m.  for  their  fourth  desertion.  They  had  pre- 
viously been  members  of  the  8th  Conn,  and  at  their  last  re-enlistment 
were  unwittingly  assigned  to  the  8th  Conn,  again,  under  their  new  as- 
sumed names  —  and  caught.  The  Brigade  was  formed  in  a  hollow 
square.  The  deserters  rode  in  a  wagon  behind  their  coffins.  In  the  rear 
of  the  wagon  came  their  executioners  —  ten  soldiers  from  the  15th  Conn, 
(one  of  their  guns  being  loaded  with  a  blank  cartridge).  When  the 
deserters  had  arrived  in  the  hollow  square,  which  was  open  on  one  side, 
the  coffins  were  put  down  and  they  knelt  beside  them.  The  priests  per- 
formed the  Roman  Catholic  rites.  When  all  was  ready,  white  bandages 
were  tied  over  the  deserters'  eyes  and  their  hands  were  bound.  They 
were  then  faced  toward  the  men  who  were  to  shoot  them,  and  knelt  with 
their  backs  to  their  coffins.  When  shot  one  of  them  made  no  motion,  the 
other  moved  a  little  —  then  all  was  still.  After  the  surgeons  had  pro- 
nounced them  dead  they  were  placed  in  their  coffins  with  their  shackles 
on  their  feet." 

Nov.  10.  Tues.  Fair,  Major  Grantman  in  command  of  the  Regi- 
ment ;  which  is  now  at  work  on  the  rifle-pits  near  camp.  A  stupid  Sub 
threatens  to  shoot  Sergt.  Chas.  F.  Chapman  of  E,  while  he  is  making  the 
grand  rounds  of  his  guard  late  at  night. 

This  was  the  cockney,  Reed  of  E.  He  was  so  full  of  blunders  that 
he  had  to  l)e  placed  on  some  unimportant  guard  post,  and  with  an  empty 
gun.  As  Chapman  was  going  the  rounds  in  the  night,  he  came  upon 
Reed,  who  called  out :  "  Stop,"  instead  of  halt,  and  demanded  the  coun- 
tersign.    Chapman  could  not  give  it  at  so  great  a  distance,  and  continued 


216  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

to  approach.  At  every  step  Reed  grew  more  and  more  angry,  swore, 
threatened  and  yelled  himself  hoarse,  and  acted  more  like  a  mad  monkey 
than  like  a  man.  Chapman  came  within  a  few  feet,  when  Reed  clubbed 
his  musket  and  broke  out  with  a  perfect  torrent  of  profanity  ;  winding  up 
with  :  "  AVliat  do  you  want,  anyhow  ?  "  Chapman  raised  his  voice  to  the 
loudest  pitch,  and  answered  :  "  I  want  to  know  if  you  are  awake." 
Poor  Reed  fairly  danced  a  pirouette  with  rage.  It  was  too  bad  to  tease 
the  man  ;  but  the  scene  was  very  funny. 

Nov.  11.  Wed.  Fair,  very  cold  —  coldest  day  of  the  season. 
Regular  monthly  inspection  of  the  Reg.  by  Capt.  Julian,  A.  A.  I.  G.  of 
our  Brigade.  Asst.  Surgeon  John  Sullivan  is  now  very  sick,  and  is  not 
expected  to  survive.  Has  been  quite  seriously  ill  for  some  time  past.  In 
general,  however,  the  health  of  the  Reg.  has  not  been  so  good  as  it  now 
is,  since  we  were  at  Newport  News  last  spring.  Good  food  is  plenty 
and  cheap.     Officers'  mess  board  costs  about  ^3.00  per  week. 

Nov.  12.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  Reg.  improving  defenses.  Gen. 
Getty  —  so  the  story  goes  —  meets  a  party  of  shovelers  on  their  way 
from  work  to  camp,  and  asks  :  "  Well,  boys,  which  do  you  prefer,  the 
axe,  the  shovel  or  the  gun  ?  "  They  reply  :  "  Neither  —  we  want  to  go 
home."  He  answers  :  "  Very  good  ;  you  can  go  now,  two  at  a  time  from 
each  company."  And  that  is  the  order  from  Division  Hdqrs.  Maj. 
Gen.  B.  F.  Butler  succeeds  Maj.  Gen.  Foster,  in  command  of  this  De- 
partment of  Virginia  and  North  Carolina. 

Nov.  13.  Fri.  Cold.  This  afternoon  the  Reg.  is  suddenly  called 
out  under  arms,  and  marches  to  Bowers  Hill  veiy  rapidly  —  distance 
near  five  miles  —  arrives  about  sunset,  and  bivouacs  near  the  fort  as  a 
support  for  the  cavalry  and  pickets.  The  whole  line  is  under  arms  all 
day  and  night,  which  is  very  damp  and  cold.  All  quiet  where  we  are, 
but  a  rebel  force  of  cavalry  is  hovering  near,  said  to  be  1,800  strong. 

Nov.  14.  Sat.  Cold,  rainy  last  night.  Reg.  returns  to  camp  to- 
day about  noon,  cold,  wet  and  tired.  Glad  to  get  away  from  that  front. 
The  Reg.  takes  a  regular  fight  with  some  degree  of  relish,  but  guerilla 
warfare  is  an  abomination.  One  whole  regiment  is  constantly  employed 
in  fighting  guerillas,  on  our  front  lines.  At  South  Mills  recently  a  Lieu- 
tenant, riding  beyond  the  lines  on  a  scout,  had  his  horse  shot  under  him 
and  riddled  with  bullets  ;  while  the  Lieutenant  received  nine  bullets  in 
his  clothing  and  body,  but  managed  to  escape  without  assistance,  and  will 
recover.  He  came  within  range  of  a  guerilla  band  of  about  fifty  men, 
and  they  gave  him  one  volley. 

Nov.  15.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Captain  Stoodley  takes 
a  detail  of  about  one  hundred  officers  and  men  for  a  turn  of  picket  at 
Bowers  Hill.     Dress-parade,  and  particular  inspection  of  arms. 

Nov.  16.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  people  —  natives  — 
in  the  vicinity  of  Bowers  Hill,  are  a  very  peculiar,  mixed  race,  as  if  the 
Indian,  the  white,  and  the  negro  were  fused  together.  Some  are  very 
handsome,  but  the  most  are  distant,  taciturn,  forbidding  and  repulsive. 


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Nov.  17.  Tues.  Fair.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses.  The  Subs 
are  exceedingly  troublesome.  They  get  drunk,  fight,  distui'b  the  camp, 
break  heads,  steal,  lie,  fall  asleep  at  their  posts,  desert  the  guard,  and 
serve  the  evil  one  generally.  The  old  soldiers  are  getting  angry  with 
them,  all  through  and  through.  There  have  been  numerous  rumors  of 
late  that  the  Subs  are  planning  a  mutiny.  Many  of  the  regiments  have 
them  ;  and  their  plan  is  for  all  to  suddenly  join  together,  and  go  over 
into  the  Confederacy  in  an  armed  body.  There  will  be  music  when  they 
try  it  I     A  search  found  many  navy  revolvers  among  them. 

Nov.  18.  "Wed.  Fair.  The  dust  about  camp  is  terrible  ;  when  the 
wind  blows,  clouds  of  it  shut  out  all  views,  blinding  and  choking  every- 
body and  filling  the  tents  and  houses.  You  can  write  your  name  in  the 
dust  on  every  coat,  cot  and  table  in  camp.  The  country  here  is  sandy, 
the  sand  is  very  fine  and  filled  with  the  almost  impalpable  dust  of  de-' 
cayed  organic  matter,  light  as  dry  flour. 

The  swamp  natives  j^ractice  the  nastiest  custom  yet  invented  —  '  dip- 
ping.' They  pass  round  a  plate  filled  with  snuff,  and  provided  with  one 
or  two  little  brushes.  As  the  dish  of  snuff  goes  round,  each  one  present, 
both  young  and  old,  takes  the  brush,  covers  it  with  snuff,  and  with  it 
slowly  swabs  the  inside  of  his  or  her  mouth  and  gums  !  Read  this  after 
dinner ;  it  is  worse  than  using  a  family  tooth  brush  —  in  a  boarding- 
house. 

Nov.  19.  Thurs.  Fair.  A  portion  of  the  Reg.,  including  Com- 
pany E,  are  on  the  Portsmouth  road  on  picket  ;  we  have  any  quantity 
of  genuine  Norfolk  oysters,  and  cook  them  in  every  possible  style.  We 
guard  sundry  oyster  beds,  and  take  high  pay  in  kind.  The  creek  where 
they  are  found  is  called  Scott's  Creek. 

At  Fort  Rodman  near  our  camp  an  ingenious  Lieutenant  emptied  a 
long  Parrott  shell  of  its  powder,  as  he  thought,  and  used  the  shell  for  an 
andiron  in  the  fireplace  of  his  log-cabin.  About  ten  o'clock  at  night 
the  shell  exploded,  demolishing  the  cabin,  lifting  the  roof,  knocking  the 
chimney  and  fireplace  all  into  flinders,  hurting  the  Lieutenant  badly  and 
leaving  him  sprawling  on  the  middle  of  his  cabin  floor  all  out  of  doors, 
under  the  stars,  and  scared  half  out  of  his  wits.  The  explosion  was 
taken  in  camp  to  be  a  signal  gun,  announcing  an  attack  by  the  enemy. 
It  roused  the  whole  force,  which  sprang  to  arms  —  an  army  roused  at 
dead  of  night.  Guns  were  manned  in  short  order  ;  regiments  got  i*eady 
to  fall  into  line  ;  bugle  blasts  started  cavalry  and  field  artillery  to  '  boots 
and  saddles  ; '  the  whole  camp  was  all  up  and  coming  —  and  the  camp 
followers  gathered  their  effects  for  a  characteristic  skedaddle  to  the  rear. 
But  orderlies  soon  began  to  fly  about,  and  to  explain  the  cause  of  the 
disturbance.  Quiet  was  then  quickly  restored,  and  the  men  turned  in 
again.     Never  use  loaded  Parrott  shells  for  andirons. 

Nov.  20.  Fri.  Clear ;  extremely  windy.  This  plain  —  of  our 
camp  —  a  few  months  ago  was  a  nearly  empty  field,  now  there  are 
several  hundreds  of  lai-ge  houses  and  buildings,  besides  all  the  tents  of 


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the  men.  Quite  a  city  —  the  snug  winter  quarters  of  a  lively  little  army. 
The  Reg.  is  now  all  settled  in  winter  quarters,  and  the  duties  of  guard 
and  picket  are  quite  regular.  Regimental  court  martial  convenes,  hav- 
ing several  hard  cases  on  its  list  ;  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E  acting  as  Judge 
Advocate. 

Nov.  21.  Sat.  Fair  ;  a  few  showers.  Tlie  part  of  the  line  on  our 
front  is  now  held  by  a  company  of  cavalry,  about  six  miles  from  our 
camp :  about  one  mile  this  side  of  them  are  posted  two  guns  and  a  small 
garrison  near  Bowers  Hill  —  where  the  pickets  going  out  from  the  Thir- 
teenth are  stationed  —  the  Ca2)tain  of  the  picket  having  command  of  the 
whole  post.  A  numerous  patrol  are  moving  continually  between  these 
posts  and  our  camp,  and  sundry  special  picket  posts  at  points  in  the 
swamp.  No  firing  allowed  now  on  the  picket  lines,  though  the  outer 
cavalry  vedettes  have  an  occasional  brush  with  guerillas. 

Nov.  22.  Sun.  Fair.  Dress-parade,  inspection,  prayers.  The 
picket  returns  from  Bowers  Hill  to  camp  about  2  p.  m.,  having  been  re- 
lieved by  the  16th  Conn.  Five  officers  of  the  Reg.  are  now  absent  on 
leave.  The  officers  in  camp  do  the  work  of  the  absent  officers  for  noth- 
ing ;  while  the  officers  during  absence  from  duty  on  leave  draw  half  pay. 
This  is  hardly  a  fair  i:)roceeding. 

Nov.  23.  Mon.  Rainy,  cold.  Reg-  in  camp.  Francis  Wild,  a 
nimble  little  Englishman,  enlisted  in  Company  E,  and  deserted  soon  after 
our  Regiment  came  into  Virginia.  Now  he  has  the  inestimable  cheek  to 
write  to  one  of  his  old  comrades  in  Co.  E  that  he  has  in  all  enlisted  six 
times,  six  times  received  his  bounties,  and  has  just  got  safely  out  of  his 
sixth  desertion  !  Where  is  the  Regiment  that  can  excel  our  own  glorious 
Thirteenth  ? 

Nov.  24.  Tues.  Fair.  Capt.  Dodge  of  B  is  sent  away  ujion  some 
War  Department  business.  The  secessionists  are  growling  fearfully 
about  Maj.  Gen.  B.  F.  Butler  now  in  command  of  this  Department. 
Well  they  may  if  they  do  not  behave  to  suit  him. 

Nov.  25.  "Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  drilling.  Orders  now  are  that 
we  must  drill  in  all  suitable  weather.  The  average  soldier  prefers  to  drill 
when  he  is  shoveling,  and  to  shovel  when  he  is  drilling,  and,  for  a  change, 
much  prefers  —  neither. 

Just  west  of  our  camp,  a  long  stockade  stretches  straight  across  the 
plain,  from  near  Fort  Rodman  and  the  Suffolk  road,  north  to  Bruce's 
Creek  (so  named  for  a  resident  landholder).  The  logs  are  large,  many 
of  them  a  foot  in  diameter,  they  are  set  deep  in  the  ground,  stand  exactly 
vertical,  and  rise  from  eight  to  ten  feet  above  the  ground.  A  deep, 
muddy  swamp  lies  directly  in  front  of  the  stockade  nearly  impassable 
for  infantry.  The  fortifications  on  this  line  are  now  regarded  as  com- 
pleted, and  the  troops  are  congratulated  in  special  orders.  Fort  Rod- 
man is  so  named  in  honor  of  Lt.  Col.  Isaac  P.  Rodman,  of  the  4th  R.  I., 
who  resigned  some  months  since. 

Nov.  26.     Thurs.     Fair  and  pleasant.  Thanksgiving  Day  in  camp 


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—  observed  as  a  holiday.  There  are  all  sorts  of  races  ;  horse-races,  sack- 
I'accs,  foot-races,  black-races  (a  black  boy  will  run  his  legs  off  for  a 
dollar),  white  races  and  wheelbarrow-races.  The  latter  are  very  funny. 
About  fifty  men  are  in  line  blindfolded  and  each  with  a  wheelbarrow. 
Every  nose  is  set  jioint  blank  for  a  barrel  a  hundred  yards  distant. 
At  a  signal  all  start  at  once  running  toward  the  barrel ;  they  collide, 
mix  up,  tumble  over,  turn  all  sorts  of  curves  and  circles,  some  even  com- 
ing back  near  where  they  started  —  but  only  one  hits  the  barrel.  Almost 
all  of  our  men  have  a  good  dinner  to  day.  The  '  plums  '  for  a  four  quart 
plum-pudding  cost  our  mess  $1.50  in  Norfolk.  Officers'  board  in  general 
costs  now  from  $3.00  to  $5.00  per  week.  A  Dress-parade  at  sundown, 
with  religious  services,  fitly  closes  the  day ;  and  in  the  evening  there  is 
a  regular  jubilee  over  tlie  news  from  Gen.  Grant's  army  about  Chat- 
tanooga —  the  wliole  command  cheering. 

Nov.  27.  Fri.  Cold,  rainy.  Squad  drill.  For  a  while  this  autumn 
the  Reg.  is  instructed  in  bayonet  exercise  by  an  Italian  soldier.  The 
25th  Mass.  and  4th  R.  I.  regiments  are  encamped  near  the  13th,  and  all 
are  very  fraternal  and  friendly. 

Nov.  28.  Sat.  Rainy  —  and  our  camp  is  a  swamp  with  all  its 
ditches  full  of  water.  To-night  one  of  the  darkest  nights  that  man  ever 
saw.  The  Reg.  is  ordered  to  be  ready,  on  Monday  next,  to  witness  the 
execution  —  by  shooting  —  of  three  men  of  our  Brigade,  for  desertion. 
The  whole  Brigade  is  ordered  out  also.  (The  writer  does  not  witness 
this  execution  —  nor  any  other.) 

Copy  of  a  Thirteenth  soldier's  application  for  furlough  —  sent  direct 
to  the  General  commanding  : 

Nov  the  1863  28 
Camp  Gilmore     Near  Portsmouth  Va 
13  Reg  N  H  Vol 

General  Sir  I  Request  a  furlow  of days  to  Visit  my  home  in  the 

State  of  New  Hampshire  to  arange  some  unseteled  buisness  also  to  make 
some  important  famley  arangments  of  Gi'ate  impotance  to  myself  and 
famley  Respectfuly  Yours  ***** 

(He  had  six  children,  more  or  less,  the  youngest  a  year  old,  and 
'  General  Sir  '  granted  him  a  'furlow  '  immediately.) 

Nov.  29.  Sun.  Severe  rain  storm.  Reg.  keeps  close  in  its  quar- 
ters.    No  Sunday  inspection,  parade  or  services. 

There  is  a  family  named  Wood  living  near  our  picket  post  on  Deep 
Creek,  consisting  of  a  father,  mother,  a  couple  of  boys,  and  several  girls 
nearly  grown  to  womanhood,  who  spend  their  winter  evenings  sitting 
around  their  fire,  and  all  smoking  together.  If  one  of  our  pickets  gives 
them  a  call,  it  is  in  good  form  for  one  of  the  girls  to  take  the  pipe  from 
her  own  sweet  mouth,  and  pass  it  to  the  guest  to  smoke,  while  she  pro- 
ceeds to  light  another  pipe  for  herself.  Dismal  Swamp  etiquette.  Not 
one  of  this  family  can  either  read  or  write. 

Nov.  30,     Mon.     Pleasant,  cool.     Reg.  drilling.     The  guerillas  are 


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exceedingly  troublesome  on  the  outer  lines  of  this  Department.  One 
regiment  is  almost  wholly  employed  in  fighting  them.  They  drive  in  the 
outposts  repeatedly,  and  we  are  all  the  time  under  orders  to  be  ready  for 
an  instant  move.     Their  style  of  warfare  is  diabolical  nuirder. 

Dec.  1.  Tues.  Sudden  cold  snap ;  nuich  ice  about  camp.  Reg. 
drilling.  '  Comfort  Bags '  filled  with  needles,  thread,  pins  and  numerous 
other  little  conveniences,  now  invade  our  camp  in  large  numbers.  They 
are  made  by  the  pretty  girls  in  New  Hampshire,  and  usually  contain  a 
letter  signed  by  the  maker.  Many  correspondences  are  thus  begun  — 
with  more  or  less  fun,  foolishness  or  mischief. 

Dec.  2.  "Wed.  Warmer.  Company  drill  forenoon.  Battalion  drill 
afternoon.  Capt.  Smith  writes  :  "  Active  service  in  the  army  makes 
strange  bed-fellows."  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  goes  home  on  leave, 
granted  upon  a  medical  certificate  that  it  is  necessary  for  him  to  leave 
the  front  in  order  to  save  his  life. 

Dec.  3.  Thurs.  Fair.  Reg.  drilling ;  Battalion  drill  in  afternoon 
with  Capt.  Dodge  for  drill-master.  Officers'  school,  in  tactics,  for  three 
evenings  in  the  week.  A  canvass  reveals  the  fact  that  all  the  officers  in 
the  Thirteenth,  excepting  four,  have  visited  home  on  leave. 

Dec.  4      Fri.     Fair.      Brigade  drill  —  Col.  Steere  commanding. 

A  soldier,  very  drunk,  is  seen  plodding  along  the  dusty  road  near  our 
camp,  reeling  from  side  to  side,  and  cheering  with  all  his  might.  Sundry 
troops,  half  a  mile  away,  are  cheering  loudly  also.  Some  one  asked  him 
why  he  was  cheering,  when  he  drew  himself  up  as  if  his  dignity  was 
insulted  by  such  a  question,  and  replied  :  "  Hanged  if  I  know.  Heard 
them.  Sir,  and  I,  Sir,  cheered.  Sir  —  as  a  'zample  (hie)  of  discipline. 
Sir."  Swung  his  caj),  cheered  again,  and  reeled  along  conscious  of  hav- 
ing done  his  whole  duty.     He  emphasized  '  Sir  '  most  heavily. 

Dec  5.  Sat.  Pleasant,  quite  cool.  Reg.  marches  out  about  a  mile 
and  practices  at  target-shooting,  at  the  usual  place,  on  right  hand  of 
road,  west  of  camp,  just  beyond  the  stockade  gateway.  There  are  250 
guns,  and  the  men  fire  20  rounds  per  gun  —  5,000  shots  —  and  the  irrev- 
erent affirm  that  the  vicinity  of  the  target  is  the  safest  place  to  be  found 
within  a  circuit  of  half  a  mile.  The  Sub  and  cockney.  Reed  of  E,  wants 
to  show  the  Regiment,  "  'Ow  they  fire  bin  the  Hold  Hinglish  Harmy." 
He  steps  to  the  front,  holds  his  gun  at  arm's  length,  fires  —  and  doubles 
up  like  an  old  jackknife,  a  rod  back  in  the  brush.  The  boys  have  given 
him  a  kicking  gun.  He  takes  his  place  in  the  rear  rank  again,  and  at 
the  next  fire  singes  his  file-leader's  hair  and  whiskers,  and  nearly  breaks 
his  head.  Col.  Stevens  sends  him  off  to  camp ;  and  we  turn  him  into  a 
mess-cook,  a  good  one  too,  the  best  in  camp.  He  used  to  be  a  cook  on  a 
French  man-of-war. 

Dec.  6.  Sun.  Fair,  very  cold.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  Company 
H  has  a  genius  by  name  Blank,  a  Sub  and  white-headed  war-eagle  about 
eighteen  years  old.  What  he  does  not  know  he  cannot  learn  —  and 
there  is  no  gainsaying  it.     The  Colonel,  between  Reed  and  Blank,  could 


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but  lose  his  temper  and  gravity  together  yesterday,  and  was  forced  to 
laugh  at  their  mistakes.  These  with  others  were  put  into  the  awkward 
squad  and  drilled  in  firing ;  and  it'  all  had  been  drilled  for  a  month  at 
acting  the  fool,  they  could  not  have  succeeded  better  in  that  role.  They 
were  honest  enough  ;  they  cannot  learn  the  manual  of  arms.  Every 
reo-iment  has  a  few  of  these  irreclaimable  '  awkwards.' 

Dec.  7.  Mon.  Fair,  windy.  Capt.  Stoodley  starts  for  home  on  a 
twenty  days'  leave.  Reg.  drilled  five  hours  a  day  every  day  of  last  week, 
and  is  at  it  again  to-day.  Drill  now  is  full  martinet.  The  officers 
have  to  study  very  hard  ;  and,  besides,  have  to  drill  on  extra  hours  in 
the  Italian  bayonet  exercise.  An  Italian,  said  to  be  one  of  Garibaldi's 
men,  is  their  tutor.  The  officers  are  expected  to  learn  the  whole  exercise 
in  two  weeks,  and  then  to  drill  their  companies  in  it. 

Dec.  8.  Tues.  Fair.  Company  drill  forenoon.  Battalion  drill  af- 
ternoon, followed  by  an  hour  of  bayonet  drill  —  •  bayonet  exercise  '  —  for 
the  whole  command  ;  the  Thirteenth  alone  requiring  a  field  of  many 
acres.  The  space  occupied  by  each  man  at  this  drill  is  necessarily  as 
broad  as  the  man  can  reach  with  his  gun  and  bayonet  in  every  direc- 
tion. A  body  of  men  drilling  with  the  bayonet  look  in  the  distance  like 
a  line  of  beings  made  up  about  equally  of  the  frog,  the  sand-hill  crane,  the 
sentinel  crab  and  the  grasshopper ;  all  of  them  rapidly  jumping,  thrust- 
ing, swinging,  striking,  jei'king,  every  way,  and  all  gone  stark  mad. 

Dec.  9.  "Wed.  Cold,  damp,  chilly.  The  sutler  has  a  lot  of  handsome 
apples,  red  cheeked  russets,  which  taste  like  a  mixture  of  sweet  geranium, 
allspice  and  lard.  They  sell  readily.  Every  purchaser  protests  that  they 
are  spoiled.  The  sutler  says  :  "  They  are  very  nice  —  but  I  guess  that 
suthin  has  kinder  got  onto  um."  Pud  Long  smashes  one  against  the 
head  of  the  sutler's  boy,  and  then  visits  the  guard-house  for  a  few  hours ; 
when  some  one  goes  and  pays  over  the  two  cents  —  the  price  of  the 
apple  —  and  gets  him  excused.  Those  pretty  apples,  several  barrels  full 
of  them,  nearly  raise  a  mutiny  in  camp. 

Dec.  10.  Thurs.  Cold.  Afternoon  drill  omitted.  Our  line  of 
works  are  highly  praised.  They  demand  no  labor  now  excepting  for 
occasional  repairs.  In  front  of  them  a  strip  of  timber,  in  many  places 
dense  and  valuable,  has  been  leveled  —  to  rot  or  burn  —  nearly  a  mile 
wide  and  three  or  four  miles  long.  Whei'e'the  army  goes,  there  goes 
destruction  —  the  South  is  being  fearfully  punished. 

Dec.  11.  Fri.  Clear.  Reg.  drilling  ;  Capt.  Bradley  drill-master. 
It  is  intended  that  each  Captain  in  turn  shall  drill  the  Regiment. 

A  couple  of  soldiers  took  a  walk  in  the  swamp,  and  finding  an  unex- 
ploded  shell,  thought  to  have  a  little  fun  in  exploding  the  thing.  They 
built  a  fire,  threw  in  the  shell — a  large  one  —  and  took  position  behind 
convenient  trees  for  protection.  The  shell  was  a  long  time  in  getting 
hot  enough  to  burst.  One  of  the  men,  whose  tree  was  not  too  large, 
growing  impatient  leaned  forward,  and  took  a  side  glance  at  the  shell,  on 
the  very  instant  when  it  burst.     He  had  in  bending,  incautiously  exposed 


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himself  to  danger  in  the  rear,  and  a  piece  of  the  shell  made  away  with 
a  considerahle  slice  of  his  pantaloons,  and  a  piece  of  himself  in  addition. 
He  was  for  several  weeks  fitted  only  for  election  to  some  standing-com- 
mittee —  the  sliell  chipped  him, 

Dec.  12.  Sat.  First  Sergeant  James  M.  Hodgdon  of  B  is  pro- 
moted to  Sergeant  Major  of  the  Thirteenth  —  a  most  excellent  appoint- 
ment. He  is  six  feet  tall,  straight  as  an  arrow,  lean  as  a  rail,  popular, 
thoroughly  posted  in  his  duties,  sharp,  active,  quick,  prompt,  and  per- 
fectly cool  when  under  fire.  Col.  Stevens  makes  a  speech  to  the  Reg. 
while  on  Dress-parade.  He,  his  wife  and  other  ladies  wlio  have  been 
visiting  the  Reg.  here  in  camp,  are  to  go  North  to-morrow. 

Dec.  13.  Sun.  A  violent  thunder  storm  to-niglit ;  wind,  rain,  hail, 
and  lightning  all  at  once,  and  very  much  of  them  all.  Tents  are  blown 
down,  chimneys  upset,  log-houses  unroofed,  and  the  earth-work  defenses 
badly  washed  and  gullied.  Col.  Stevens  leaves  camp  this  morning  for 
the  recruiting  service  at  Concord.  Lt.  Col.  Storer  starts  for  home  on 
leave  ;  Capt.  Dodge  succeeding  him  in  command  of  Ft.  Tillinghast. 
Adjutant  Boutwell  and  wife,  and  their  little  boy,  also  Assist.  Surgeon 
Small,  of  the  10th  N.  H.,  and  his  wife  arrive  in  camp  about  6  p.  m. 

Dec.  14.     Mon.     Rainy    forenoon.     Corripany    drill    in    afternoon. 
Capt.  Julian  of  E  returns  to  his  company  ;  Adjutant  Boutwell  returns 
to  duty  and  relieves  Lieut.  Durell.  who  has  acted  as  Adjutant  for  a  long 
term,  and  who  is  now  very  sick.     All  this  relieves  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E 
from  the  command  of  that  company,  which  he  has  held  for  about  four 
months.     A  Lieutenant  in  command  of  a    company  receives    810    per 
month  extra  pay  for  that  service  —  and  far  more  kicks  than  coppers  at 
that.      Lt.  Col.  Storer  is  badly  hurt,  by  an  accident,  in  New  York  city 
to-day,  as  we  learn  by  telegraph. 
Dec.  15.     Tues.     Warm,  windy. 
Dec.  16.     "Wed.     Very  chilly,  clear.     Reg.  drilling. 
Dec.  17.      Thurs.      Pleasant;  showers.     Reg.  drilling. 
Dec.  18.     Fri.      Fair,  cool.     Reg.  drilling. 

Dec.  19.  Sat.  Cool.  These  Saturdays,  at  noon,  are  the  regular 
days  for  target  practice  —  artillery,  infantry,  cavalry,  all  together.  The 
big  guns  make  a  great  deal  of  noise.  The  infantry  firing  is  done  chiefly 
in  volleys.  Frequently  it  is  done  about  like  this  :  "  Fire  by  battalion  ; 
Battalion,  ready,  Aim  —  Fire  1  "  Thrrrip-rrip-rip-ip  ;  follows  the  volley. 
Next  Monday  morning  the  last  seven  men  and  a  '  half  '  are  drilled  at 
firing,  in  the  awkward  squad  ;  and  forget  all  they  learn  before  Saturday 
comes  again.  There  was  one  volley  well  given  yesterday  by  seven  regi- 
ments ;  and  2,500  or  3,000  muskets  all  fired  at  once  reminds  us  of  the 
opening  volley  which  we  I'eceived  at  the  hands  of  the  rebels  in  the  night 
assault  on  Marye's  Heights,  Dec.  13,  1862  —  a  crash. 

Dec.  20.     Sun.     Fair,  very  cold.     Usual  Sunday  duties.     New  Hos- 
pital of  the  13th  finished  and  occupied  to-day- 
How  to  bake  army  beans  :  Dig  a  hole  in  Virginia  clay  two  feet  wide. 


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six  feet  long,  and  three  feet  deep,  and  keep  It  full  of  burning  wood  for 
several  hours.  At  night  —  Saturday  —  put  in  the  camp-kettles  full  of 
beans  prepared  as  for  an  oven,  and  cover  the  hole.  Sunday  morning 
serve  hot.  Warranted  equal  to  the  best  '  Boston-baked  '  —  especially 
when  the  whole  matter  is  managed  by  Andrew  Hanou. 

Dec.  21.  Mon.  Fair,  very  cold.  "  A  SI, 000  negro  astride  a  $150 
horse  makes  a  colored  cavalryman."  (Lt.  Col.  Smith.)  As  things 
have  changed,  however,  in  Dixie  land,  the  horse  will  fetch  the  most 
money.     Reg.  at  work  on  military  road  in  rear  of  forts  and  trenches. 

Dec.  22.  Tues.  Cold,  windy.  While  the  Band  is  playing  at  guard- 
mounting  this  morning,  the  valves  in  the  instruments  keep  freezing,  and 
Ihe  music  is  very  bad  indeed  —  a  compound  of  squeaks,  yelps  and  blares. 
After  a  little,  a  small  dog  —  a  homely  small  dog  —  appears  and  coolly 
takes  a  seat  on  the  ground,  a  little  way  to  the  front  of  the  Band,  looks 
the  players  full  in  the  face,  screws  his  own  face  into  a  most  comical,  droll 
and  pitiful  expression,  and  begins  to  whine  and  howl.  He  proceeds  with 
his  accompaniment  all  the  time  while  the  Band  is  playing.  The  scene  is 
a  severe  strain  upon  military  discijiline,  nearly  causing  both  Band  and 
guard  to  break  ujj  in  laughter.  Inasmuch,  however,  as  no  one  has  been 
specially  detailed  to  kick  that  particular  dog.  Army  Regulations  cannot 
permit  any  interference.  Later,  by  special  order,  this  dog  is  excluded 
from  parades. 

Dec.  23.  "Wed.  Snowy,  windy,  freezing  day.  Report  now  has  it 
that  we  are  to  visit  the  south  Mississippi  country  for  a  campaign  this  win- 
ter.   "  Lt.  Col.  Storer  was  hurt  (in  New  York)  —  his  shoulder  broken." 

Capt.  Julian". 

Dec.  24.  Thurs.  Cold,  clear.  The  men  at  Fort  Rodman  dig  an 
opossum  out  of  his  hole.  He  feigns  death  —  plays  'possum  —  most 
admirably.  He  is  subjected  to  very  severe  handling,  almost  torture,  but 
cannot  be  made  to  exhibit  even  a  sign  of  life.  At  last  he  is  laid  out  on 
his  back  on  a  board,  in  the  sunsliine,  and  we  hide  behind  a  pile  of  lum- 
ber to  watch  him,  Presently  he  opens  one  eye,  then  the  other  —  and 
then  in  a  twinkling  there  is  a  streak  of  opossum  a  hundred  feet  long  in 
the  midst  of  a  long  line  of  dust.  He  disappears  as  if  upon  the  wings  of 
the  wind. 

No  soldier  in  the  army  ever  hangs  up  his  stocking  for  the  favors  of 
Santa  Clans  ;  the  holes  in  heel  and  toe  so  generally  comprise  the  most  of 
that  garment,  that  the  leakage  would  be  in  excess.  One  only  piece  of 
folly  could  equal  it :  that  of  the  Admiral  who  had  his  fleet  of  vessels 
provided  with  numerous  large  casks  filled  with  water,  so  that  if  the  ves- 
sels should  run  aground,  the  water  could  be  poured  overboard  —  and  lift 
them  oif. 

Dec.  25.  Fri.  Fair.  Christmas.  The  4th  R.  I.  boys  celebrate  the 
day  with  games,  races,  a  banquet  and  other  festivities.  The  Brigade 
Band  furnishes  some  excellent  music  for  the  occasion.  The  natives  here 
and  the  negroes  make  very  much  of  Christmas  ;  and  they  collect  in  large 
numbers,  and  witness  to-day's  celebration  with  evident  great  pleasure. 


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Dec.  26.  Sat.  Cold.  Sergeant  Batchellor  of  D  writes  from  his 
coniinissary  tent  at  the  contraband  canijj  :  "  Darkeys  being-  paid  off  make 
a  finer  show  than  any  circus  in  the  land ;  you  should  see  the  ivory  come 
in  sight  as  they  receive  the  greenbacks  !  Two  thirds  of  them  do  not 
know  a  one  from  a  five  dollar  bill." 

Dec.  27.  Sun.  Pleasant,  warm.  A  First  Sergeant's  duties  on  Sun- 
day are  a  burden  ;  and  if  he  ever  finds  any  time  for  rest,  it  must  be 
when  he  is  dead,  too  sick  to  move  —  or  promoted  to  a  commissioned 
oflicer.  A  part  of  his  Sunday  duties  are  the  following,  which  are  the 
same,  and  worse,  in  every  infantry  regiment  in  the  service  : 

First.  He  must  manage  somehow  to  wake  and  get  up  in  the  morning 
before  any  one  else  in  his   company,  and  before  the  Reveille  sounds. 

Second  —  daylight.  Reveille  and  Roll-call.  First  Sergeant  must  call 
the  roll  of  his  company,  and  find  the  whereabout  of  all  absentees,  no 
matter  where  they  are  ;  must  notify  each  man  in  the  company  —  50  or 
100  of  them  —  as  to  all  that  the  men  are  to  do  on  this  day  ;  must  make 
details  for  camp  guard,  and  half  a  dozen  various  other  jobs,  and  set  the 
rogues,  under  a  Corporal,  to  sweeping  and  cleaning  camp,  police  duty  — 
where  there  is  no  need  of  it.  During  this  time  the  whole  comjjany  stands 
shivering  and  grumbling. 

Third  —  six  o'clock  a.  m.  Breakfast.  First  Sergeant  must  see  to  it 
that  the  men  have  a  good  breakfast,  whether  rations  are  good  or  not ; 
and  also  see  that  the  men  behave  well  while  getting  it,  for  the  soldiers 
are  '  passed  around  '  to  their  victuals,  every  man  his  own  waiter,  and  all 
waiting  too  long.  The  men  march  in  single  file  past  the  cook's  tent,  with 
their  plates  and  cups,  get  their  '  divvy  '  (portion),  and  then  go  eat  it 
where  they  can.     Breakfast  done,  the  men  grumble  half  an  hour. 

Fourth  —  7.25  a.  m.  Surgeon's  call.  Tune:  ''Come  and  get  yer 
quinine,  ye  lame,  sick  and  lazy."  First  Sergeant  marches  the  '  sick  ' 
men  —  often  a  sorry  display  of  transparent,  malingering  deceits  —  up  to 
the  Surgeon's  tent,  to  be  examined  and  dosed,  and  if  it  be  to  them  possi- 
ble, to  be  excused  from  all  duty  for  24  hours.  Those  thus  excused  are 
expected  to  limp  slowly  back  to  their  tents,  close  them,  and  then  to  stand 
on  their  heads,  dance  a  fancy  jig,  or  turn  somersaults  for  ten  minutes. 
First  vSergeant  in  accordance  with  the  Surgeon's  order  writes  on  his  list 
of  three  to  a  dozen  names,  what  each  of  these  sick  men  is  to  do  during 
the  day  —  and  he  must  see  that  they  do  it.  The  Surgeon  excuses  some 
from  all  duty,  designates  others  for  light  duty,  orders  some  to  be  put  on 
double  duty  for  shamming,  doses  several  and  damns  the  balance ;  after 
which  the  men  grumble  for  about  twenty  minutes. 

Fifth  —  7.45  a.  m.  First  Sergeant  reports  the  number  of  men  in  his 
company,  fit  for  duty,  to  the  Adjutant.  The  Adjutant  calls  all  the  First 
Sergeants  to  his  tent  several  times  during  every  Sunday,  by  a  peculiar 
tap,  made  by  the  drummer.  Certain  men  are  wanted  at  each  time,  and 
each  First  Sergeant  must  run  all  over  camp  to  find  them.  He  is  now 
tired,  and  just  as  he  has  parted  his  coat  tails  to  sit  down  on  a  stump  and 


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rest  a  little  —  the  tenth  vain  attempt  he  has  already  made  this  morning 
to  gain  a  moment's  vest  —  ''  rap-tap-tap,"  sounds  the  drum  for  Guard- 
mounting.  Now  he  has  another  race  all  over  camp ;  his  temper  begins  to 
toss,  and  he  makes  a  few  remarks.  Every  company  has  one  laggard  at 
least ;  and  in  each,  also,  some  men  must  be  substituted  for  others  a  few 
minutes  after  the  last  moment  —  fate  and  Sunday  invariably  conspire  to 
this  end,  and  never  fail  to  accomplish  it.     This  causes  serious  grumbling. 

Sixth  —  8  a.  m.  Guard-mounting.  First  Sergeant  has  now  a  half 
hour's  job  at  this  nonsensical  show,  in  which  something  always  goes 
wrong  on  Sunday.  The  regimental  Officer  of  the  day  can  always  give 
sharp  points  to  a  Field  Marshal  of  France,  and  on  any  Sunday  would 
drum  him  out  of  camp.  After  a  time  this  most  pompous  and  truly 
'  poppy-cock  '  ceremony  of  all  in  the  army  is  over  and  done,  and  the  First 
Sergeant  hurries  back  to  his  company  to  prepare  for  inspection  —  which 
is  preceded  by  universal  grumbling. 

Seventh  —  9  or  10  a.  m.  Regimental  Inspection.  First  Sergeant 
must  get  his  company  at  once  in  line  in  the  company  street,  or  elsewhere, 
and  then  he  must  carefully  look  all  his  men  over  from  top  to  toe ;  then 
appears  the  Inspector ;  and  the  men's  arms,  tents,  clothing  on  and  cloth- 
ing otf,  are  examined,  and  comments  made  to  most  greatly  annoy,  or  to 
praise,  individual  cases.  All  not  praised  are  insulted  of  course  —  and 
ninety-nine  out  of  every  hundred  commence  grumbling. 

Eighth  —  12  noon.  Dinner.  A  Sunday  dinner  is  the  best  to  be  had 
—  banquet  is  no  name  for  it.  First  Sergeant  marches  the  men  up  to 
the  company-cook's  tent  for  their  rations.  No  matter  how  good  the  din- 
ner may  be,  the  boys  find  it  '  not  half  so  good  as  their  grandmother  used 
to  cook,'  and  it  is  not  satisfactory.  A  part  of  the  cook's  regular  duties 
is  to  stand  up  and  be  '  camp-lingoed '  by  seventy -five  men ;  still  he  is  in 
despair  on  Sunday,  and  the  more  he  explains,  and  the  more  badly  he 
feels,  the  worse  they  belabor  him  —  and  grumble.  A  noted  grumbler  in 
the  Thirteenth  found  a  mule's  shoe  snugly  tucked  into  the  piece  of  boiled 
beef  given  him  for  a  Sunday  dinner.  The  cook  said  by  way  of  explana- 
tion that  '  ther  Ijeef-critter  must  have  swallud  ther  mule.'  Still  the  man 
grumbled  about  it!  Su])per  we  omit  to  mention,  for  it  is  ten  times 
meaner  than  the  breakfast  or  dinner  —  the  hash  of  both  re-hashed. 
After  dinner  is  over  First  Sergeant  goes  and  writes  a  lively  and  cheerful 
letter  home  ;  telling  his  mother  how  contented  he  is,  how  happy,  and 
what  delightful  companions  the  men  of  his  company  are,  how  he  is  anx- 
ious to  meet  the  foe,  spoiling  for  a  fight,  etc.,  etc.,  and  stuffs  his  letter 
plumb  full  of  patriotism  and  piety. 

Ninth  —  sunset.  Dress-parade.  First  Sergeant  has  just  had  a  nap  in 
which  he  takes  a  sleigh-ride  with  his  sweetheart  —  in  a  dream  interrupted 
in  the  nicest  phase  by  the  malicious  drum  —  and  he  wakes  up,  with  both 
eyes  shut,  and  starts  to  get  his  company  promptly  in  line.  The  parade  is 
formed.  At  the  Adjutant's  order  :  "  First  Sergeants  to  the  front  and  cen- 
tre —  March  !  "  and  when  they  get  there,  "  Front  —  Face.     Report !  "  he 


226  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1863 

salutes  and  reports,  with  a  wonderful  elocution  and  marvelous  distinctness, 
"  Coiuny JayalIi)resncounndfor !  "  and  returns  to  his  place,  proud  of  his 
soldierly  a])pearance,  j^rowess  and  lofty  rank.  At  Dress-jmrade  religious 
services  are  held  —  when  thought  necessary.  The  Thirteenth,  however, 
are  all  considered  so  very  good,  and  exemplary,  that  such  services  are 
frequently  omitted  —  and  not  made  very  strong  at  any  time.  This  is  as 
it  should  be,  of  course,  but,  nevertheless,  the  moment  the  men  break  i-anks, 
they  all  fall  again  to  grumbling. 

Tenth  —  9  p.  m.  Tattoo.  Roll-call  by  the  First  Sergeant ;  and  a 
few  gentle  words  about  the  morrow.  By  this  time  the  men  are  all  sleejiy, 
yawning  and  grumbling. 

Eleventh  —  9.30  or  10  p.  m.  Taps.  Lights  must  be  put  out  in  the 
company  tents  ;  but  there  is  no  suiting  anybody  on  Sunday.  The  men 
want  to  read  or  write  a  little  more  —  like  a  boy  when  it  is  time  to  go  to 
bed  —  and  the  First  Sergeant,  now  three  quarters  dead,  must  go  from 
tent  to  tent,  and  see  that  the  lights  ai'e  put  out  at  once.  You  can  hear 
his  persuasive  voice  shouting  —  with  disgust  and  wrath  —  at  twenty  suc- 
cessive tent  doors  :  "  Lights  out  here  —  do  you  hear  ?  "  amid  unpleasant 
remarks,  and  much  grumbling,  made  by  the  men  within  them. 

Thus  the  Sundays  w^ear  by,  turning  one  after  another  like  the  crank  of 
an  old  up-country  cider-mill  going  slowly  round' —  screak,  screak  — 
grumble,  grumble  —  screak  :  and  the  First  Sergeant  falls  late  to  sleep, 
to  dream  of  home  and  peace  ;  but  to  wake  before  to-morrow's  Reveille  (if 
he  can)  and  again  hear  —  though  he  does  the  best  he  may  —  the  daily 
round  of  grumble,  grumble,  gTumble.  True  it  is,  his  lot  is  not  romantic 
on  a  Sunday,  but  he  himself  never,  never  grumbles  —  he  is  utterly  nau- 
seated with  it. 

There  is  one  other  man  in  the  Reg.  who  never  grumbles  —  the  Hos- 
pital Steward.  He  has  not  had  time  since  he  rejjorted  for  that  duty  to 
squeeze  a  gi*umble-word  in  edgewise,  besides  he  is  not  a  grumbling  per- 
son. He  is  an  overworked  man,  and  how  he  endures  the  strain  is  past 
comprehension.  His  horse  has  been  a  balky  mule,  many  of  his  patients 
are  negroes  who  never  saw  a  physician  before  in  their  lives,  his  duties 
all  done  in  defiance  of  weather,  while  time,  place  and  circumstance  have 
his  interests  in  no  regard.  The  next  in  order  of  men  of  all  work,  and  of 
unending  work,  are  the  Sergeant  Major  and  Adjutant.  But  these,  how- 
ever harried  and  hurried,  have  less  of  drudgery  to  peiform.  and  deal  more 
with  the  few  officers  than  with  the  many  men.  The  ten  First  Sergeants 
in  a  regiment  do  more  work  than  any  fifty  of  the  other  persons  in  it. 

Dec.  28.     Mon.      Rainy  all  day.    Capt.  Stoodley  returns  to  the  Reg. 

Dec.  29.  Tues.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  army  hard  bread  — 
made  of  flour,  salt  and  water  —  though  a  trifle  harder,  probably  more 
nearly  resembles  the  sunburnt  bricks  of  Babylon  than  any  other  modern 
contrivance.  Men  at  lunch  along  the  roadside,  on  a  halt  in  their  march, 
or  at  a  short  rest  in  their  work,  break  off  small,  irregular,  jagged  pieces 
of  this  bread,  put  them  into  their  mouths,  and  move  their  jaws  over  the 


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unyielding  mass  —  looking  for  all  the  world  like  cattle  eating  flint  corn 
on  the  cob,  or  a  lot  of  cows  chewing  jjieces  of  brick.  Ask  any  sore- 
toothed  Veteran  if  this  is  not  a  true  sketch.  This  is  what  is  meant  by 
"  gnawing  hard-<)*,ck."  Once  in  a  while  a  good  fat  maggot  appears  in  a 
hard-tack,  and  then  the  lucky  owner  must  encourage  his  appetite,  while 
he  is  blamed  for  cheating  the  Commissary,  that  is,  procui-ing  fresh  meat 
without  orders.      Maggots  in  army  bread  prove  it  a  good  article. 

Dec.  30.  "Wed.  ^  ery  fine  day.  Reg.  in  camp.  A  long  procession 
of  fifty  queer  little  covered  carts  drawn  by  cattle  and  mides,  and  packed 
with  children,  household  goods  and  provisions  and  accompanied  by  many 
men  and  women  on  foot,  each  one  with  a  bundle,  plods  slowly  past  our 
camp  —  refugees  from  North  Carolina.  The  most  of  them  white  people. 
Nearly  every  man,  woman  and  child  in  the  party  of  two  hundi'ed  or  more 
is  about  half  naked  ;  they  save  their  clothing  by  carrying  it  in  a  bundle. 

Dec.  31.  Thurs.  Rainy.  Reg.  mustered  for  pay  by  Lt.  Col.  Cough- 
lin,  10th  N.  H.  A  great  deal  of  drilling  has  fiUed  nearly  all  the  fair 
days  of  this  month. 

The  Subs  have  taken  a  new  dodge  to  escape  the  service  :  they  pur- 
posely shoot  off  the  index-finger  of  their  right  hands,  the  finger  used  to 
pull  the  trigger  of  the  gun  in  firing.  After  several  cases  of  the  kind 
have  occurred,  the  trick  is  discovered,  and  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  sug- 
gests to  Col.  Stevens  to  give  notice  to  all  that  the  next  case  of  the  kind 
will  be  punished  by  having  the  finger  dressed  without  chloroform  or  ether. 
In  a  few  days,  however,  one  of  the  guard  purposely  blows  off  the  end  of 
the  index-finger  on  his  right  hand  —  it  is  a  clear  case.  True  to  the 
notice  given,  the  finger  is  properly  dressed  without  the  use  of  any  anges- 
thetic.  He  is  a  big  fellow  with  a  strong  voice,  and  bawls  most  vehemently. 
The  job  hurt  of  course,  but  without  doing  him  any  especial  injury.  No 
more  index-fingers  were  blown  off  in  the  Thirteenth  after  that  noisy  case. 
The  majority  of  these  fellows  were  a  pernicious  lot.  Many  were  good 
soldiers ;  the  rest  gave  early  indications  of  their  unhandy  genius. 

1864. 

Jan.  1.  Fri.  Cloudy,  warm  morning ;  afternoon  clear,  cold  and 
very  windy  ;  much  damage  done  to  tents.  "  To-day  is  the  anniversary 
of  President  Lincoln's  Emancipation  Proclamation.  A  review  of  Gen. 
Wilde's  negro  Brigade  at  Norfolk,  and  a  great  time  among  the  negro 
population."  Taogard. 

Jan.  2.  Sat.  Very  cold,  windy,  clear.  Reg.  in  camp.  Suffolk 
occupied  by  several  thousand  Confederates.  An  extra  force  sent  from 
our  camp  to  garrison  the  Union  works  at  Bowers  Hill. 

Jan.  3.  Sun.  Fair.  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E  starts  for  home  on  a 
twenty  days'  leave  of  absence. 

Jan.  4.  Mon.  Rainy,  cold.  Reg.  in  camp.  Whenever  a  body  of 
troops  moves  hereabout,  the  natives  —  men,  women  and  children  alike  — 
ply  the  men  with  questions  of  all  sorts.     The  most  prominent  of   these 


228  THIRTEENTH   NEW  HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

queries  are  :  "  How  many  air  ye  ?  "  and  "  Where  ye  at,  now  ?  "  One  of 
a  group  of  half  a  dozen  adult  natives  asked  of  us  one  day  :  "  What  rigi- 
munt  air  ye  ?  "  Thirteen  rei)lied  :  "  We  are  the  A-Onceters  ;  "  and  passed 
on,  leaving  the  group  discussing  what  State  that  could  possibly  be. 

Jan.  6.  Tues.  Cold,  cloudy.  Officers  at  work  on  Pay-rolls.  A 
member  of  the  13th  writes  :  "  'T  is  a  common  failing  of  soldiers  to  know 
just  what  is  going  to  transpire  weeks  before  it  never  does  transpire." 

Jan.  6.  "Wed.  Cold,  snowy  at  night.  The  New  Year  commences 
with  a  rush  of  re-enlistments  in  the  old  regiments.  In  one  of  them  all 
the  men  but  five  have  re-enlisted ;  in  one  brigade  all  but  about  sixty. 
"These  are  the  sort  of  men  the  Confederates  do  not  wish  to  meet  — 
trained  soldiers  and  volunteei's." 

Jan.  7.  Thurs.  Cold,  cloudy  ;  a  very  stormy  night,  with  hail  and 
snow.  Lieut.  Saunders  goes  home  on  leave.  A  tent  in  Co.  E  takes  fire 
to-night  and  burns  up,  with  nearly  everything  in  it ;  no  person  hurt. 

Jan.  8.  Fri.  Cold,  stormy  —  hail  and  snow.  Too  cold  for  outdoor 
work  ;  none  done  nowadays  excepting  imperative  duties.  A  magnificent 
theatre  has  been  built  in  camp — and  the  amateur  entertainments  in  it  are 
still  more  magnificent. 

Jan.  9.  Sat.  Cold,  clear.  The  weather  reminds  us  of  Fredericks- 
burg ;  but  our  quaiters  are  now  palaces  to  the  freezing  and  water-soaked 
dens  of  those  days. 

Jan.  10.  Sun.  Cold,  clear.  Reg.  in  camp.  "  My  house  is  11^  feet 
by  13i  feet  (on  the  ground),  and  after  living  in  small  tents  I  almost  feel 
lost  in  it,  because  it  is  so  large.  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  returned  to  the 
Regiment  to-day.  He  was  married  during  his  absence.  Adjutant  Bout- 
well  made  a  sleigh  out  of  a  box,  hoops,  etc.,  and  yesterday  took  the  ladies 
visiting  our  camp  out  sleigh-riding."  Prescott. 

Jan.  11.  Mon.  Warmer.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  '  upper  crust,' among 
the  native  population  we  have  met,  hold  themselves  aloof  with  much  dis- 
dain and  haughtiness.  The  lower  million  are  exceedingly  inquisitive  and 
talkative.  We  soldiers  therefore  naturally  think  that  the  upper  tier  do 
not  know  enough  to  be  civil,  and  the  lower  tier  do  not  know  enough  to 
keep  still  ;  and  we  turn  from  both  to  the  great  middle  class,  who,  as  every- 
where, are  the  honest  and  honorable  people  of  this  great  Southern  land. 

Jan.  12.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  inspected  by  Lieut.  George  A. 
Bruce,  Act.  Asst.  Inspector  General  on  Brigade  staff.  The  8th  Conu. 
leaves  for  home  on  a  Veterans'  furlough. 

Jan.  13.  Wed.  Warm,  cloudy,  disagreeable  day.  Reg.  still  in 
camp.      Forty-six  men  sent  from  the  Reg.  to  join  the  Invalid  Corps. 

Jan.  14.  Thurs.  Cloudy;  very  muddy.  Reg.  at  work  on  a  cordu- 
roy road  towards  Portsmouth.  Lieut.  Durell  starts  for  home  at  noon  on 
leave  of  absence. 

Jan.  15.  Fri.  Clear,  pleasant ;  toward  night  rainy.  Reg.  in  camp. 
Charles  W.  Green  commissioned  Captain,  and  George  N.  Copj)  First 
Lieutenant  in  the  25th  U.  S.  Colored  Regiment. 


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Jan.  16.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg-  in  camp.  Capt.  Betton's  wife  ar- 
rives in  camp.  Many  Northern  ladies  are  visiting  here  this  winter,  and 
on  pleasant  days  the  many  riding  parties  make  the  camp  attractive.  Gen. 
Heckman  assumes  command  of  this  line,  relieving  Gen.  Getty.  Gen. 
Weitzel  at  Norfolk. 

Jan.  17.  Sun.  Very  fine  day.  Inspection  in  the  forenoon.  Parade 
and  religious  services  at  sundown.  Small-pox  breaks  out  in  the  contra- 
band camp. 

Jan.  18.  Mon.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  During  the  whole  autumn 
and  winter,  detachments  from  the  13th  have  been  sent  on  picket  duty  — 
for  a  week  at  a  time  —  on  the  Union  outj)osts  in  the  swamp  ;  one  of  them 
at  the  9th  mile-stone  on  the  Seaboard  and  Roanoke  Railroad.  The  13th 
has  also  supplied  men  for  a  long  provost-guard  line,  running  across  the 
country  west  of  Portsmouth  ;  from  Hall's  Corner  on  the  Portsmouth  road, 
about  two  miles  below  camp,  north  to  Scott's  Creek.  Several  of  the  offi- 
cers take  their  meals  at  Mr.  Savage  Baker's  house,  at  Hall's  Corner. 

Jan.  19.  Tues.  Fair,  cold,  windy.  Reg.  in  camp.  Occasionally 
the  boys  find  a  small  supply  of  a  fine  native  wine,  made  of  Scu25pernong 
grapes,  at  the  citizens'  houses  in  the  country  ;  the  citizens  generally 
realizing  a  high  price  for  it.  The  vine  is  never  pruned,  and  is  trained  on 
large  trellises,  raised  six  or  eight  feet  above  the  ground.  The  boys  no 
sooner  visit  a  new  bit  of  the  country  here  than  they  begin  to  interview 
the  citizens  about  Scuppernong  —  but  where  the  Confederate  soldier  has 
preceded  them  the  demand  exceeds  the  supply. 

Jan.  20.  "Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Thirty-three  recruits 
arrive  in  camp  for  the  13th.  Great  excitement  in  the  Connecticut  Bri- 
gade. Many  men  of  the  13th  visit  their  camp,  and  about  thirty  are 
arrested  and  lodged  in  the  guard-house,  for  absence  from  our  camp  with- 
out leave.  Lieut.  Staniels  returns  to  the  Reg.  for  duty,  from  absence  on 
recruiting  service. 

Jan.  21.  Thurs.  Pleasant.  A  large  detail  at  work  on  the  de- 
fenses. The  loth  Conn,  leaves  our  Brigade  for  New  Berne,  N.  C.  The 
16th  Conn,  also  departs  for  the  same  locality.  Last  night  they  burned 
up  their  quarters,  causing  a  lai'ge  conflagration,  cut  down  their  flag-staff, 
and  made  their  camp  a  scene  of  desolation.  They  depart  in  anger ;  do 
not  want  to  go.  The  whole  Connecticut  Brigade  moves  away.  Our 
Brigade  would  have  gone  instead,  but  was  too  small. 

Jan.  22.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Hard  work  now  for  the 
troops  on  this  line.  It  is  very  lightly  manned  ;  not  more  than  4,000  or 
5,000  men  all  told,  for  six  or  eight  miles  of  defenses. 

Jan.  23.  Sat.  Very  warm.  Thermometer  indicates  83°  in  the 
shade,  93°  in  the  sun  ;  a  January  thaw,  indeed.  The  23d  Mass.  moves 
upon  the  ground  vacated  by  the  16th  Conn.  The  9th  N.  J.  also  moves 
to  ground  near  the  Thirteenth  ;  and  for  the  time  Col.  Steere's  Brigade 
(ours)  consists  of  the  10th  and  loth  N.  H.,  4th  R.  I.,  9th  N.  J.  and 
23d  Mass.  regiments. 


230  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

There  are  now  but  four  of  the  men  in  our  regimental  Hospital.  All 
these  ai'C  convalescing,  and  are  moved  into  the  Dispensary,  a  large  room, 
and  the  Hospital  is  cleared  and  cleaned  for  a  Military  Ball.  John  A. 
Bullai-d  the  Hospital  cook,  constructs  a  gorgeous  chandelier  of  pork- 
barrel  hoops  and  many-colored  tissue  paper,  and  swings  it  from  the 
centre  of  the  hall,  lighted  with  candles  placed  in  the  shanks  of  old  bayo- 
nets. Many  flags  and  streamers  give  color  to  the  walls.  The  music,  by 
our  Band,  is  as  usual  veiy  excellent.  Therfe  are  fourteen  ladies  present, 
and  a  large  number  of  officers  of  all  ranks.  The  writer  is  absent  in  New 
Plarapshire,  and  therefore  cannot  write  very  fully  of  the  occasion.  One 
incident,  however,  makes  sport  for  the  entire  camp.  Some  of  the  visit- 
ors, and  many  outsiders,  gain,  access  to  Hospital  Steward  Prescott's  medi- 
cal stores,  and  find  a  large  supply  of  cough  mixture,  new,  fresh  and 
strong.  [Mistaking  it  for  whiskey,  they  imbibe  very  freely,  and  about 
thirty  of  them  soon  enjoy  a  spry  and  lively  little  ball  of  their  own  in 
rear  of  the  building.  The  chopping  seas  of  the  wild  Atlantic  never  saw 
thirty  sicker  men  than  the  tartar  emetic  in  that  cough  mixture  furnishes 
on  this  occasion.  No  play  is  complete  without  a  touch  of  comedy,  and 
these  amiable  gentlemen  are  not  slow  in  furnishing  it ;  while  the  lookers 
on  nearly  laugh  their  eyes  out  of  their  heads,  at  seeing  this  large  group 
of  victims  to  misplaced  confidence  assume  postures  and  attitudes,  and 
"  throw  up  their  immortal  souls,"  as  Mark  Twain  says,  and  swear  heartily 
between  the  paroxysms  at  their  most  ridiculous  and  humiliating  blunder. 
Rich  —  rich  it  was.  They  dance  no  more  to-night  —  at  our  Military 
Ball  —  and  in  the  absence  of  wheelbarrows,  a  number  of  them  ride  home 
on  stretchers  —  being  most  seriously  wounded  from  the  bottom  of  their 
stomachs  to  the  top  of  their  pride. 

Jan.  24.  Sun.  Pleasant.  Many  of  the  men  have  a  day  off,  along 
here,  and  visit  Fortress  Monroe,  Norfolk,  Portsmouth,  etc.  A  large  party 
made  up  of  the  officers  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  of  other  regiments,  secure 
an  engine  and  cars,  and  make  an  excursion  on  the  S.  &  R.  Railroad  to 
within  three  miles  of  Suffolk.  A  number  of  ladies,  officers'  wives  and 
others,  accompany  the  party,  which  is  sui)plied  with  an  efficient  guard. 
No  accident  occurs,  and  all  return  much  pleased  with  the  expedition. 
Chaplain  Jones  holds  a  prayer-meeting  in  the  regimental  Hospital  to- 
night ;  similar  meetings  are  held  nearly  every  Sunday  evening. 

Jan.  25.  Mon.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Negro  troops  doing 
provost  duty  in  Norfolk  ;  keeping  the  white  people  in  order.  On  a  visit 
to  Norfolk  one  can  see  white  Southerners,  arrested  for  sundry  misde- 
meanors, working  on  the  public  streets,  under  negro  guards.  Tliis 
punishment  is  meted  out  to  all  who  have  willfully  and  maliciously  torn  up 
the  culverts  and  bridges,  and  damaged  public  property.  It  is  quite  a 
change  to  see,  in  Norfolk,  negroes  forcing  white  men  to  work,  at  the 
point  of  the  bayonet :  calling  out  to  them  :  ''  No  loaf'n  dar  !  "  "  Move 
quicker.  Sah  !  "  '•  Hurry  up  dar,  Old  Whitey  !  "  and  similar  orders. 
Tables  turned  ! 


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Jan.  26.     Tues.     Pleasant.     Reg.  in  camp. 

Jan.  27.  "Wed.  Very  warm.  Tliermometer  indicates  87°  in  the 
sun.  A  soldier  of  the  Thirteenth  writes :  "  AU  the  one-horse  officers 
and  men  have  a  four-horse  opinion  of  themselves." 

Jan.  28.  Thurs.  Hot  —  for  winter.  Thermometer  indicates  93° 
in  the  sun.  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses.  '  Llmjjsy '  is  the  way  we  feel 
—  and  work. 

Jan.  29.  Fri.  Hot.  Thermometer  indicates  93°  in  the  sun ;  too 
warm  for  the  Reg.  to  work.  The  negro  school  established  in  the  contra- 
band camp  is  largely  attended,  and  in  a  very  flourishing  condition. 

Jan.  30.  Sat.  Cooler ;  a  heavy  rain  at  night.  Reg.  in  camp. 
Order  received  that  all  persons  in  the  camj)  and  vicinity  must  be  vaccin- 
ated, soldiers,  citizens  and  negroes.  Surgeon  Richardson  leaves  camp 
for  Washington,  D.  C. 

Jan.  31.  Sun.  Cold,  cloudy,  misty.  Reg.  in  camp.  Sixty-four  re- 
cruits arrive  for  the  Thirteenth,  in  charge  of  Lieut.  Sawyer  of  I  and 
Lieut.  Thompson  of  E.  Lieut.  Thompson  was  at  home  on  leave,  and 
while  there  was  detailed  as  part  of  the  escort  for  this  body  of  recruits, 
rejiorting  at  Concord  Jan.  26th.  They  left  for  the  front  on  that  day. 
Lieut.  Sawyer  was  taken  sick  at  Baltimore,  and  for  nearly  three  days 
the  recruits  were  held  without  guard  in  that  city.  Lieut.  Thompson  col- 
lects them  in  their  quarters,  the  loft  of  an  old  tobacco  warehouse,  ex- 
plains the  situation,  and  takes  the  word  of  honor  of  every  man  of  the 
party,  that  they  will  not  desert  if  they  have  their  freedom  from  a  special 
guard  and  are  not  marched  out  to  the  fort.  They  are  then  allowed  to 
go  wherever  they  may  please,  only  promising  that  they  will  assemble  in 
the  loft  every  morning  at  nine  o'clock.  They  all  keej)  their  agreement, 
excepting  one,  who  deserts.  The  rest  of  them  scour  the  city  for  him, 
swearing  that  they  will  bring  him  in  dead,  if  he  will  not  come  alive ; 
but  they  are  unable  to  find  him.  They  regard  him  as  having  disgraced 
the  whole  party.     The  most  of  these  men  made  good  soldiers. 

This  incident  is  noted  in  the  interest  of  human  nature,  so  called, 
which  none  but  fools  ever  attempt  to  despise.  Honesty  and  honor  are 
the  basis  —  the  very  spirit  —  of  everything  in  mankind  that  is  worth 
having  at  all  ;  as  its  measure  is  great  or  small  in  a  person,  so  that  person 
is  godlike  or  satanic,  every  time  and  everywhere.  Even  love  and  purity 
must  be  true  and  honor  bright. 

Feb.  1.  Mon.  Cold,  rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  About  ten  miles  from 
here  the  rebels  make  a  little  stir,  by  capturing  a  Union  gunboat  and 
about  one  hundred  men.  President  Lincoln  orders  a  Draft  of  500,000 
men  to  serve  for  three  years  or  for  the  war  ;  and  in  the  Northern  States 
the  cold  shivers  run  down  the  copperheads  and  cowards  till  their  boot 
heels  freeze  to  the  snow.  "  Hospital  Steward  Prescott  taken  sick  to-day 
with  small-pox."  Taggard. 

Feb.  2.  Tues.  Cold,  rainy  ;  very  muddy.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  re- 
cent little  mnvement  of  the  enemy  makes  orders  more  strict  in  our  camp. 
The  Thirteenth  loses  a  good  officer  in  the  resignation  of  Lieut.  Young. 


232  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

First  Lieutenant  William  H.  H.  Young  was  born  in  Barrington,  N.  H., 
May  15,  18o7,  and  at  the  breaking  out  of  the  war  was  engaged  in  busi- 
ness in  Roxbury,  IVIass.  He  enlisted  as  a  private  Aug.  9,  1862,  was 
soon  after  a})pointed  a  recruiting  officer  for  the  State  of  New  Hampshire, 
and  proceeding  to  his  old  home  in  Barrington  he  united  with  Lewis  H. 
Buzzell  and  Hubbard  AV.  Hall  in  recruiting  and  organizing  Company  F 
in  the  Thirteenth.  Sept.  19,  1862,  Buzzell  was  nuistered  in  as  Captain 
of  Company  F  ;  Young  as  1st  Lieutenant,  and  Hall  as  2d  Lieutenant ; 
their  commissions  from  the  Governor  bearing  date  of  Sept.  27,  1862. 
Capt.  Buzzell  was  taken  very  ill  on  the  day  of  the  muster,  and  for  nearly 
two  months  the  command  of  Company  F  devolved  upon  Lieut.  Young. 
Capt.  Buzzell  rejoined  the  Company  at  Camp  Casey  near  Fairfax  Sem- 
inary. When  the  Thirteenth  moved  to  join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac 
under  Gen.  Burnside  before  Fredericksburg,  Lieut.  Young  was  left  at 
Camp  Casey  on  account  of  sickness,  but  five  days  later  he  was,  by  order 
of  Gen.  Casey,  placed  in  charge  of  283  enlisted  men  belonging  to  Col. 
Wright's  Brigade,  and  sent  with  them  by  boat  to  Aquia  Creek.  Already 
broken  in  health,  this  care  and  labor  ])rostrated  him  for  several  weeks, 
and  severe  illness  jirevented  his  engaging  in  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg 
and  in  the  movements  that  followed. 

From  Jan.  30  to  Feb.  7th,  1863,  he  served  as  Judge  Advocate  of  a 
regimental  Court  Martial.  Again,  May  26,  1863,  he  was  appointed  to 
the  same  special  duty,  and  still  again,  on  June,  30,  1863,  at  Yorktown. 
The  latter  was  a  '  Drum-head '  court,  short,  sharp  and  decisive.  The 
.cases  tried  at  these  regimental  courts  martial  ^yere  almost  all  for  misde- 
meanors under  the  crime  of  desertion.  At  Newport  News  he  was  for  a 
time  placed  in  command  of  Company  A.  Here  he  had  a  severe  attack 
of  malarial  fever,  and  March  13th  was  sent  to  U.  S.  General  Hospital  at 
Hampton,  Va.,  reporting  for  duty  again  on  May  14th,  the  Thirteenth  then 
removing  from  near  Suffolk  to  Getty's  Station.  Company  F  had  pre- 
vious to  this  time  united  unanimously  in  a  request  for  Lieut.  Young's 
promotion  to  the  Captaincy,  to  take  the  place  of  Capt.  Buzzell  killed  at 
the  battle  of  Providence  Church  Road  ;  but  the  condition  of  his  health 
would  not  warrant  his  remaining  in  active  service,  and  the  commission 
was  issued  to  Lieut.  Forbush. 

Continuing  in  the  service,  however,  contrary  to  the  advice  of  friends 
and  Surgeons,  he  took  an  active  part  in  Gen.  Dix's  exi)edition  up  the 
Peninsula  to  Hanover  Junction  in  June  and  July  1863,  commonly  called 
in  irony  the  Blackberry  Raid,  but  really  one  of  the  severest  summer 
marches  made  by  infantry  during  the  whole  war.  He  was  placed  in 
command  of  the  rear-guard  on  the  forced  march  from  Horn's  Quarters 
to  Ayletts  —  see  July  5,  1863  —  and  at  the  halt  there  laid  down  from 
sheer  exhaustion,  and  slept  for  several  hours  on  the  ground  of  a  cornfield 
with  no  cover  or  jn'otection  whatever,  contracting  acute  rheumatism  and 
dysentery,  which  became  chronic,  and  from  which  he  has  never  fully  re- 
covered.    On  arriving  in  camp  at  Getty's  Station,  he  was  sent  to  Balfour 


1864  CAMP  GILMORE.  233 

General  Hospital,  at  Portsmouth,  Va.,  for  treatment.  Here  he  tendered 
his  resignation,  which  was  not  accepted,  but  he  was  granted  a  leave  of 
absence  for  twenty  days,  which  was  afterwards  extended  to  sixty  days. 
Returning  to  the  Hospital  at  expiration  of  leave,  he  was  examined  by  E. 
B.  Dalton,  Surgeon  in  charge,  and  found  unfit  for  active  military  service. 
He  again  tendered  his  resignation,  and  on  Feb.  2,  1864,  he  was  honorably 
discharged  the  service  upon  a  Surgeon's  certificate  of  disability. 

In  January  1863,  three  men  deserted  from  the  Regiment  and  were  car- 
ried as  prisoners  to  Newport  News.  Believing  that  their  action  was  hasty 
and  ill  considered,  Lieut.  Young  interested  himself  in  their  behalf,  visited 
them  and  finally  succeeded  in  having  them  released  without  trial.  All 
three  afterwards  made  good  soldiers,  performed  their  duties  well  in  all 
the  subsequent  battles  in  which  the  Regiment  engaged,  were  promoted  to 
non-commissioned  officers,  were  mustered  out  with  the  Regiment  in  June 
1865,  and  still  bear  the  scars  of  wounds  received  in  honorable  service. 

Feb.  3.  Wed.  Pleasant,  cool.  Reg.  in  camp.  Pay-rolls  signed, 
and  a  part  of  the  Reg.  paid  off. 

Feb.  4.  Thurs.  Cool,  windy.  Reg.  in  camp.  Paid  off  for  four 
months  by  Maj.  R.  C.  Walker.  Hosp.  Steward  R.  B.  Prescott  sent  to 
small-pox  Hospital  sick  with  that  disease.  Is  sick  there  seventeen  days, 
and  finds  it  a  fearful  place  ;  probably  he  meets  with  the  worst  exjieri- 
ence  of  his  whole  life.     The  Hospital  is  located  near  West  Branch. 

Feb.  5.     Fri.     Very  pleasant.     Reg.  in  camp. 

Feb.  6.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg  in  camp.  The  13th  furnishes  the 
outpost  pickets  in  the  swamjj,  for  this  week.  Capt.  Farr  returns  to  duty. 
Capt.  Forbush  officer  of  the  day,  Lieut.  Sawyer  officer  of  the  camp  guard. 
"  Guard-mounting  ceremony  executed  as  well  as  in  the  Regular  Ai-my." 

It  was  a  negro  cabin  much  frequented  by  soldiers  of  the  lower  ty2)e, 
and  the  source  of  much  drunkenness,  sickness  and  mischief  generally, 
and  finally  the  decision  was  reached  to  break  up  the  affair.  In  charge 
of  the  posse  sent  to  arrest  the  parties  was  a  young  and  handsome  Lieu- 
tenant, but  somewhat  fat  and  ruddy,  and  rather  short.  He  had  no  sooner 
entered  the  cabin  than  he  was  seized  by  a  strong  and  quite  good-look- 
ing young  negro  wench,  spry  and  lithe  as  a  cat.  She  threw  both  of  her 
arms  around  him,  under  his  own  arms,  and  gave  him  a  hug  like  a  bear, 
exclaiming :  "  O  my  nice  little  man  !  O  my  nice  little  man  !  "  and 
much  more  of  the  same  appreciative  sort.  In  the  struggle  to  be  free  from 
her,  he  fell,  and  they  both  came  to  the  floor  ;  when  there  ensued  an  ex- 
hibition of  Anglo-African  wrestling  and  struggling  altogether  past  de- 
scription. They  waltzed  procumbent  all  over  the  room,  kicking  over  the 
chairs  and  tables,  breaking  dishes,  covering  the  floor  with  food,  butter, 
slops  and  water  ;  getting  into  the  fireplace,  scattering  the  ashes,  and 
becoming  both  of  them  thoroughly  bedaubed  with  the  dirt  upon  the 
floor.  It  was  a  regular  cat  and  dog  tussle.  Finally  the  Lieutenant 
won  the  battle,  and  the  cabin,  its  contents  and  its  crew  went  speedily  be- 
yond further  opportunities  for  mischief  in  our  vicinity.     On  the  return  to 


234  THIRTEENTH  NEW  HAMPSHIRE  REGIMENT.  1864 

camp  the  Lieutenant  reported  the  party's  success  to  his  Colonel ;  but 
requested  that  some  other  officer  might  be  sent  to  "  mop  up  the  next  old 
negro  cabin  that  must  be  cleaned  out." 

Feb.  7.  Sun.  Cloudy,  lowery,  chilly.  Usual  Sunday  morning  in- 
spection, and  parade  at  sundown.  Chas.  H.  Tarbell  of  B  discharged  to 
receive  a  commission  in  a  colored  regimeut.  Eleven  men  of  the  Thir- 
teenth have  been  thus  commissioned.  Lieut.  Murray  detailed  as  aide-de- 
camp on  the  staff  of  Col.  Steere  commanding  our  Brigade. 

Feb.  8.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  colored  men  enlist  very 
freely.  They  often  choose  the  arm  of  service  which  they  enter  from 
their  fancy  for  certain  colors  ;  some  preferring  one  color,  some  another 
—  choosing  the  infantry  for  its  blue,  the  artillery  for  its  red,  the  cavalry 
for  its  yellow.  When  a  young  negro  has  enlisted,  and  returns  in  full 
regimentals,  to  bid  his  friends  good-bye,  he  struts  like  a  turkey  cock,  and 
bubbles  over  with  grinning  chuckles,  while  the  old  men  and  women  throw 
up  their  hands  with  a  hundred  benedictions,  the  girls  languish  for  a 
glance  of  his  eye,  and  the  children  run  after  him  in  wonder,  with  theu* 
mouths  and  eyes  wide  open.  The  whole  negro  race  seems  to  be  gov- 
erned by  instinct,  rather  than  by  reason. 

Feb.  9.  Tues.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camj).  Very  little  doing  nowa- 
days. A  large  number  of  men,  however,  are  to-day  at  work  on  the  main 
road  from  camp  to  Portsmouth  ;  covering  a  long  piece  of  the  old  road 
bed  with  heavy  corduroy.  It  is  heavy  business,  we  are  using  large  logs 
and  very  long  ones. 

Feb.  10.  "Wed.  Fair.  A  detail  at  work  on  the  defenses.  A  special 
picket  sent  to  the  outposts.  There  was  a  rousing  Republican  political 
meeting  held  in  camp  last  night.  A  man  of  Co.  H  confined  temporarily 
in  the  guard-house  is  taken  sick  with  small-pox.  His  misdemeanor  is 
necessarily  excused  for  a  season. 

Feb.  11.  Thurs.  Fair.  Regular  monthly  inspection  in  camp  by 
Lieut.  Geo.  A.  Bruce.      "  All  looked  first-rate,"  he  says. 

Feb.  12.  Fri.  Fair,  windy.  Part  of  Reg.  at  work  on  the  defenses. 
Another  case  of  small-pox  in  Co.  H. 

The  outpost  picket  from  the  Thirteenth  located  at  the  9th  mile-stone  on 
the  S.  &  R.  Railroad  have  their  reserve  tent  pitched  n})on  a  ])latform 
made  of  railroad  ties  placed  on  stringei-s  thrown  across  the  railroad  ditch, 
which  is  three  or  four  feet  deep,  nearly  dry,  and  is  used  as  a  recei)tacle 
for  all  waste  and  odd  scraps  of  rations  thrown  away.  One  night  the 
reserve  were  awakened  by  sundry  sounds  of  snuffing,  eating  and  gnawing 
beneath  their  tent,  and  one  of  the  men  went  out  cautiously  to  investigate 
the  cause.  Just  as  he  had  stooped  into  the  ditch  to  look  beneath  the 
tent,  there  was  a  short  series  of  grunting  growls,  and  a  sudden  rush  of 
two  animals  past  him,  hitting  and  nearly  knocking  him  over  in  their 
haste;  two  nearly  full  grown  black  bears  driven  by  hunger  were  having 
a  quiet  midnight  lunch,  that  was  all  —  but  the  investigator's  hair  went  on 
end,  and  would  scarcelv  comb  down  smooth  again  for  a  week. 


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Feb.  13.  Sat.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  One  man  of  the  13th  writes  : 
"  Coming-  here  to  camp  from  home  is  much  hke  moving  from  one  promi- 
nent place,  mentioned  in  Scripture,  down  to  another." 

Feb.   14.      Sun.     Cloudy,  disagreeable  day.     Usual  Sunday  duties. 

Feb.  15.  Mon.  Cloudy,  rainy.  Reg.  resumes  daily  drill.  Capt. 
Bettou  of  K  sick  in  his  quarters  with  small-pox.  Small-pox  very  preva- 
lent at  Norfolk  ;  a  low  type,  resembling  varioloid,  but  occasionally  violent. 
The  disease  has  continued  among  the  citizens  about  here  for  a  year  past. 
Capt.  Smith  leaves  camp  for  Concord  on  recruiting  service ;  the  wife  of 
Capt.  Forbush,  and  other  ladies,  leave  camp  for  home,  under  his  escort. 
Lieut.  Staniels  placed  in  command  of  Company  H. 

Feb.  16.  Tues.  Cold,  a  regular  gale  of  wind.  Tlie  army  sings 
many  songs  and  hymns,  but  the  song  of  '  Old  John  Brown  '  is  the  favorite 
song  of  all  ;  and  always  sounds  best  when  sung  with  the  extra  note  at 
beginning,  and  one  of  the  best  verses  is  as  follows  : 

''  Old  John  Brown's  body  lies  a-mouldering  in  the  ground. 

His  soul  is  marching  on. 
On  John  Brown's  grave  the  heavenly  stars  look  kindly  down, 

His  soul  goes  marching  on. 
Glory,  glory,  hallelujah.     Glory,  gloiy,  halle-hallelujah. 

Glory,  glory,  hallelujah, 

His  soul  is  marching  on." 

Feb.  17.  "Wed.  Fair  ;  coldest  day  of  the  season.  Company  drill. 
The  outposts  are  so  far  from  camp  that  pickets  go  out  for  a  week  at  a 
time.  Some  men  and  officers  volunteer  to  remain,  and  stay  out  two  weeks  ; 
preferable  to  dull  camp  life.  Asst.  Surgeon  Morrill  thrown  from  his 
horse  and  severely  injured. 

Feb.  18.  Thurs.  Fair,  very  cold,  a  high  northwest  wind.  Snow 
and  dust  are  having  a  lively  high  dance  aU  throughout  camp,  A  little 
fall  of  snow  to-night. 

Feb.  19.  Fri.  Fair,  cold.  New  Berne  being  invested  ;  Gen.  Peck 
is  there  ;  every  hour  we  expect  to  hear  the  officers-call,  from  the  Colonel's 
Hdqrs.,  and  the  publishment  of  orders  to  proceed  at  once  to  New  Berne. 
There  is  a  ripple  of  excitement  every  time  a  mounted  aide  comes  into 
camp.     The  Thirteenth  prefers  to  join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac. 

Feb.  20.  Sat.  Fair ;  very  cold.  The  poor  Subs  have  as  many 
nicknames  as  characters,  and  all  as  ugly.  The  name  applied  to  them 
most  is  the  "  boughten  men,"  that  is  men  who  have  been  bought  with  a 
price  in  money.  There  are,  however,  among  them  some  veiy  excellent 
soldiers,  brave,  trusty  and  prompt.  * 

Feb,  21.  Sun.  Fair,  cold.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  Five  more  com- 
missions fall  to  men  of  the  Thirteenth  for  positions  in  colored  regiments 
—  sixteen  in  all.  "  Pi-escott  returned  to  Reg.  to-day  from  the  small-pox 
Hospital."  Taggard. 

Feb.  22.     Mon.     Fair,  warmer.     No  drill.     Reg.  in  camp.     In  ref- 


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erence  to  rations  it  may  be  well  to  say  that  they  ai-e  issued,  in  accordance 
with  the  su2)i)ly,  for  periods  ranging  from  one  day  to  ten  days.  There  is 
an  immense  amount  of  waste  caused  by  rations  spoiling  after  they  are 
issued,  and  before  they  can  be  consumed. 

Feb.  23.  Tues.  Fair.  fine.  Reg.  drills  forenoon  and  afternoon. 
Asst.  Surgeon  Morrill  goes  home  on  sick  leave. 

Feb.  24.  "Wed.  Fair.  Company  drill  forenoon.  Battalion  drill 
afternoon.     Dress-parade  at  sundown. 

Feb.  25.  Thurs.  Fair.  Drill  all  day.  Dress-parade  at  sundown. 
A  case  of  small-])ox  in  Co.  F. 

Feb.  26.  Fri.  Very  windy,  very  dusty.  Usual  drills  all  day. 
George  T.  Woodward,  David  E.  Proctor,  and  Charles  B.  Saunders,  all  of 
B,  receive  their  commissions  in  colored  regiments. 

Toward  evening  a  fire,  fanned  by  this  hard  southwest  wind,  breaks  all 
bounds  in  the  slashing,  in  front  of  our  works,  south  of  the  Suffolk  main 
road  in  the  swamp,  and  the  whole  Reg  turns  out  on  the  double-quick  to 
put  it  out.  The  fire,  however,  soon  gets  into  the  logs,  which  we  have 
piled  up  for  a  breast-work,  to  be  manned  by  the  13th  in  case  of  a  rebel 
attack  —  see  Aug.  20, 1863  —  and  destroys  a  long  stretch  of  them.  After 
burning  over  an  area  of  the  slashing  more  than  a  mile  square  —  near 
to  the  front  and  left  of  Fort  Rodman  —  the  fire,  roaring  terrifically 
and  unapproachable,  suddenly  takes  a  new  direction,  the  wind  changing, 
and  surges  over  into  the  standing  timber  also.  The  slashing  is  dense, 
heavy,  very  dry,  and  the  mass  of  flame  is  simply  tremendous,  and  in  both 
the  slashing  and  forest  presents  a  magnificent  display  as  night  comes  on. 
Hunting  out  the  huge  bull  pines,  their  sides  besmeared  with  pitch,  the 
fire  leaps  in  a  moment  to  their  very  tops,  perhaps  a  hundred  feet,  and 
they  become  literally  pillars  of  fire. 

Feb.  27.  Sat.  Fair,  cold.  No  drill.  Reg.  resting — tired  from 
fighting  the  fire.  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E  with  about  50  men  watched  all 
last  night  by  the  fire  in  the  swamp  ;  coming  into  camp  about  daylight 
looking  like  a  gang  of  coal-heavers,  and  pretty  well  used  up.  They  could 
accomplish  little,  however,  in  the  way  of  checking  the  blaze.  A  great 
number  of  unexploded  shells,  thrown  into  the  timber  in  the  gunner};  prac- 
tice, were  bursting,  all  night,  providing  showers  of  chunks  of  iron  ;  but 
one  man  was  hit.  however,  and  he  more  scared  than  hurt.  The  fire  origi- 
nated near  a  white  trash  cabin  ;  purposely  set  or  not,  no  one  can  tell. 

Feb.  28.  Sun.  Very  windy.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  Many  citi- 
zens hereabout  wish  above  all  things  that  affairs  Avere  now  the  same  as 
five  years  ago  —  sick  of  secession.  Public  men.  however,  do  not  change  ; 
one  minister  in  Norfolk  preaches  too  much  in  favor  of  secession,  and  is 
sentenced  to  work  as  a  street-sweeper  for  three  months. 

Feb.  29.  Mon.  Cold,  rainy.  Reg.  mustered  for  pay  by  Col.  O. 
Kuse,  Jr.,  of  the  118th  N.  Y.  Fight  at  Deep  Creek  —  a  skirmish.  The 
118th  N.  Y.,  10th  N.  H.  and  a  force  of  cavalry  sent  down  this  morning. 
We  are  ordered  to  be  in  readiness  to  move. 


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On  the  whole  February  has  been  generally  a  delightful  month,  so  far  as 
the  weather  has  been  concerned.  Duties  have  been  light,  the  men  kept 
busy  without  any  especially  hard  work.  Our  quarters  are  excepti(|^ially 
fine.  If  any  one  is  sick,  he  is  removed  to  our  finely  arranged  and  ap- 
pointed regimental  Hospital  —  built  under  the  immediate  supervision  of 
Surgeon  S.  A.  Richardson  —  and  elegant  in  point  of  architecture  and  con- 
venient in  plan.  If  any  one  is  turbulent,  he  is  placed  in  our  log-made 
guard-house,  a  roomy  and  attractive  building,  to  cool  ofF.  If  any  one  is 
"  sad  and  sorry,"  he  has  convenient  choice  of  three  fine  theatres  near  by, 
one  of  them  also  all  our  own.  If  any  one  is  religiously  inclined,  he  will 
find  these  theatre  buildings  well  filled  by  religious  meetings  assembling  on 
every  Sunday.  In  fact  the  camp  is  a  model  winter  quarters  for  an  army. 
There  is  a  great  deal  of  singing  in  camp  —  never  so  much  before.  Our 
regimental  Band  plays  very  finely  indeed,  and  serenades  are  frequent. 
Many  of  the  officers'  families  are  in  camp,  and  receptions  and  riding 
parties  are  fashionable  and  numerous.  We  have  had  a  brother  of  the 
actor,  Henry  C.  Barnabee,  in  the  Thirteenth  —  evidently  a  chip  of  the 
family  block.  A  concert  or  a  play  can  be  put  on  the  boards  at  a  few  hours' 
notice,  by  our  numerous  village  amateurs  and  glee  clubs  ;  lady  visitors  in 
camp  often  taking  parts.  In  short  our  winter  camp  much  resembles  a 
New  England  village,  just  a  little  over-stocked  with  men,  and  the  children 
away  on  a  visit. 

March  1.  Tues.  Sunshine  and  showers.  Usual  drill.  A  large  de- 
tail from  the  Thirteenth  works  the  most  of  the  day  repairing  the  log 
breast-works  burnt  out  by  the  late  fire  in  the  swamp.  These  commence  a 
little  south  of  Ft.  Rodman  and  the  Suffolk  road,  and  continue,  across  a 
very  wet  place,  for  half  a  mile  or  more.  The  men,  dressed  for  the  work 
in  old  cast-off  clothing,  retui'n  to  camp  as  snmtty  as  a  regiment  of  charcoal 
venders.  Ap2)lications  are  made  for  the  legal  voters  of  the  loth  and  10th 
N.  H.  to  go  home  to  vote  at  the  New  Hampshire  annual  election  —  a 
twelve  days'  leave  being  required.  The  8th  Conn,  return  to  camp  here 
from  Veterans'  furlough,  having  been  absent  for  neaily  a  month.  Half  a 
dozen  Connecticut  regiments  have  visited  home  this  winter,  and  enjoyed  a 
grand  good  time.  While  the  8th  Conn,  has  been  absent,  about  200  of  its 
men,  chiefly  Subs,  have  been  training  in  the  10th  N.  H.  It  is  said  that 
the  13th  barely  escaped  a  similar  nuisance.  Along  the  front,  rebel  guer- 
illa parties  are  numerous  and  very  troublesome.  They  attacked  our 
troops  at  Deep  Creek  yesterday,  capturing  a  Lieutenant  and  several  men. 
The  10th  N.  H.,  9th  and  118th  N.  Y.  and  the  8th  Conn.,  are  under  orders 
to  proceed  immediately  to  that  point,  and  the  Thirteenth  ordered  to  keep 
in  readiness  to  move  at  once. 

March  2.  Wed.  -Fair.  Usual  drill.  At  Dress-parade  this  after- 
noon the  announcement  is  read  that  the  officers  and  men  named  in  the 
applications  of  yesterday  are  granted  twelve  days'  leave  of  absence  — 
from  the  4th  to  the  16th  of  March  —  to  go  home  and  vote,  their  transpor- 
tation free  to  their  homes  and  return.     All  are  to  wear  side-arms,  and  to 


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be  on  special  duty  and  under  military  orders ;  that  is,  the  officers  are  to 
take  their  sword  and  belt,  and  the  men  to  take  their  bayonet  and  belt, 
and  are  to  wear  them  wherever  they  go,  and  when  they  vote.  This  is 
done  because  threats  have  been  made  in  New  Hampshire,  that  the  soldiers 
should  not  come  home  and  vote  ;  though  each  man  is  a  legal  voter  in  the 
town  where  he  goes  to  vote.  The  injustice  of  this  threat  is  scandalous  — 
characteristic,  however,  of  the  copperheads.  Lieut.  Thompson  of  E  dis- 
tinctly remembers  the  satisfaction  he  experienced  —  and  notes  it  here 
merely  as  a  common  leminiscence  with  his  comrades  in  other  places  — 
while  taking  his  squad  of  six  men,  himself  and  all  ai-med  as  per  order,  up 
to  the  polls  in  Durham,  and  all  voting  together  the  straight  Republican 
ticket.  There  was  no  need  of  arms  in  Durham,  but  men  were  there  in  the 
town  meeting  who  indulged  in  threats,  and  who  would  have  jirevented  these 
seven  soldiers  from  voting  —  though  all  of  them  were  legal  voters  —  if 
they  had  dared  to  attempt  their  threatened  opposition.  The  average  able- 
bodied  stay-at-home,  army  shirk,  and  copperhead,  has  no  appetite  for  cold 
steel  taken  endwise.  This  is  noted  as  a  picture  of  the  times.  Under  the 
caption  'Voters.'  we  will  follow  this  expedition  to  their  homes  and  return. 

March  3.  Tliurs.  Fair.  Cai)t.  Stoodley,  being  the  ranking  officer 
of  the  Thii'teenth,  not  joining  in  this  voting  expedition,  takes  command 
of  the  part  of  the  Reg.  remaining  in  camp.  Bullets  and  ballots  are  now 
to  shoot  at  the  same  target  —  The  Slaveholder's  Rebellion. 

Voters,  390  officers  and  men  of  the  Thirteenth  and  Tenth  N.  H.  Vols, 
take  cars  at  6  p.  m.,  and  are  delayed  until  1.30  a.  m.  of  March  4th,  when 
we  start  for  New  Hampshire.  Cheers  aiid  swinging  of  hats.  Inasmuch 
as  the  enemy  is  now  threatening  our  front,  there  is  much  hesitancy  about 
sparing  these  390  men  just  now  ;  and  we  have  been  neai-ly  all  day  try- 
ing to  get  out  of  camp,  starting  and  halting  several  times.  About  4  p.  m., 
however,  an  orderly  appears  in  camp  with  the  welcome  order  for  us  to 
take  cars  at  once  ;  and  we  march  to  the  station  amid  the  cheers  of  sev- 
eral thousand  soldiers  —  and  nearly  as  many  of  the  colored  people,  who 
somehow  understand  the  meaning  of  our  journey. 

March  4.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  No  drill.  Orders  arrive 
for  the  Reg.  to  be  ready  to  march  at  a  moment's  notice.  Troops  are 
being  landed  at  Norfolk  and  Portsmouth,  and  hurried  forward  to  the 
front  near  Suffolk ;  including  also  the  23d  Mass.,  a  colored  battery,  and 
a  regiment  of  colored  cavalry.  They  are  easy  and  graceful  riders  ;  a 
negro  sits  a  horse  as  if  he  and  the  horse  were  all  in  one  piece. 

Voters  after  a  long  delay  leave  Getty's  Station  at  1.30  a.  m.  to-day  on 
cars ;  go  to  Portsmouth,  and  at  7  a.  m.  embark  on  the  steamer  '  Guide.' 
They  pass  Fortress  Monroe  at  10  a.  m.     The  sea  very  smooth. 

March  5.  Sat.  Very  pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp,  ready  for  an  imme- 
diate move.  No  passes  granted  to  any  one  to  leave  camp.  About  200 
men  only  of  the  Thirteenth  are  now  left  in  camp,  and  a\  ho  are  fit  for 
duty.  These  are  consolidated  in  two  companies,  by  order  of  our  Brigade 
commander.     Capt.  Betton  commands  one  company,  Caj)t.  Forbush  the 


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other ;  Capt.  Stoodley  in  command  of  the  Reg.  and  camp.  The  Subs 
regard  this  as  their  opportunity,  and  give  any  amount  of  trouble  ;  but 
are  handled  with  a  quick  severity  that  quiets  their  vicious  ardor  for  a 
season.     We  of  New  England  never  before  saw  such  men  as  these. 

March  6.  Sun.  Pleasant,  cool.  Reg.  in  camp.  Large  bodies  of 
troops  moving  past  camp  towards  Suffolk.  Four  regiments  of  colored 
infantry  pass  by  ;  and  about  2,000  cavalry  with  Gen.  Judson  Kilpatrick 
at  their  head,  go  forward  to  the  front  about  noon.  This  movement 
promises  an  early  spring  campaign.  Heavy  skirmishing  last  night,  sev- 
eral miles  this  side  of  Suffolk,  with  the  advance  of  Stuart's  rebel  cavalry. 
Gunboats  are  shelling  the  woods ;  trains  loaded  with  artillery  are  mov- 
ing towards  the  front.     It  all  reminds  us  of  the  siege  of  Suffolk. 

Voters  have  it  a  little  rough  outside.  They  are  due  at  Boston  to-night, 
but  will  not  get  there  —  too  much  bad  weather.  The  Cajjtain  of  the 
'  Guide  '  is  suspected  by  some  of  disloyalty.  There  are  two  opinions,  how- 
ever.     At  any  rate  we  move  too  slowly,  even  for  the  condition  of  the  sea. 

March  7.  Mon.  Fine  day.  Reg.  in  camp.  The  enemy  has  re- 
tired, and  our  troo])s  occupy  Suffolk  again.  As  quiet  returns  our  troops 
move  back  toward  Norfolk,  and  to-day  are  passing  our  camp  continually, 
The  23d  Mass.  return  to  their  camp  — -  our  nearest  neighbors.  The  most 
of  the  men  of  the  13th  left  in  camp  volunteered  to  go  on  the  picket  lines 
at  the  front,  during  the  recent  affair  with  the  enemy  near  Suffolk. 

Voters.  The  '  Guide  '  comes  to  a  dead  standstill  in  a  dense  fog  and 
heavy  rain  storm,  near  Wood's  Holl,  this  morning,  and  lays  at  anchor  all 
day.  Out  of  patience,  about  30  officers  and  men  of  the  Thirteenth  —  in- 
cluding Capt.  Julian  and  the  writer  —  leave  the  steamer  and  go  on  shore 
in  small  boats.  There  they  charter  a  cranky,  schooner-like  fishing  smack, 
and  sail  to  Mattapoisett,  after  a  terribly  rough  little  voyage  in  Buzzard's 
Bay ;  and  thence  go  by  cars  to  Boston,  arriving  early  this  evening.  The 
'  Guide '  secures  a  pilot,  gets  off  about  6  p.  m.,  and  reaches  Boston  about 
midnight.  The  Captain  of  the  '  Guide  '  is  a  Democrat,  it  is  said.  The  fog 
is  very  dense,  but  the  delay  exasperating.  It  is  said  that  some  of  the 
passengers,  who  remain  aboard  the  steamer,  threaten  the  Captain  towards 
night,  and  give  him  his  choice  to  move  at  once  for  Boston,  or  they  will 
send  him  to  Davy  Jones's  locker.  He  prefers  Boston  ;  and  moves  as 
soon  as  he  can  get  up  steam.  A  fui'ious  northwest  wind  soon  arises  and 
blows  the  fog  out  to  sea. 

March  8.  Tues.  Rainy.  Reg.  all  quiet  in  camp.  "  In  the  theatre 
built  by  the  Thirteenth,  at  the  minstrel  performance,  about  10  p.  m.,  one 
of  our  boys  is  stabbed  in  the  bowels.  Asst.  Surgeon  Sullivan  treats  the 
case  in  our  Hospital." 

Voters  debark  at  Boston  at  one  a.  m.  The  '  Guide '  ought  to  have 
reached  Boston  Sunday  night,  March  6th.  Those  who  left  the  '  Guide  ' 
at  Wood's  Holl,  and  came  up  on  the  train  from  Mattapoisett,  had  a  quiet 
night,  last  night,  with  friends,  in  Boston.  All  go  north  on  this  morning's 
trains.     Those  who  go  via  the  Boston  &  Maine  Railroad,  strike  a  wash- 


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out  at  New  Market,  and  are  further  delayed  there,  for  two  hours,  and 
have  to  walk  half  a  mile  or  more  to  reach  another  train,  backed  down  to 
receive  them,  and  the  other  passengers.  Seven  voters  reach  Durham  at 
11  a.  m.  and  go  to  the  polls,  as  ordered,  wearing  their  swords,  belts  and 
bayonets  —  side-arms.  Many  belonging  to  the  interior  towns  of  the  State 
lose  all  opportunity  of  voting,  on  account  of  the  delay  of  the  steamer  in 
Wood's  llolh  On  the  whole  a  hard,  close  piece  of  work,  only  about  two 
thirds  of  the  whole  party  having  an  opportunity  to  vote.  All  go  to  their 
homes  for  about  one  week's  fuilough. 

March  9.  "Wed.  Showery.  Our  pickets  again  driven  in  by  the 
enemy,  and  about  twenty  of  our  cavalrymen  at  the  front  are  killed  and 
wounded.  The  2d  U.  S.  Colored  Infantry  have  a  severe  brush  with  the 
enemy  near  Suffolk.  At  11  p.  m.  to-night  the  Thirteenth  is  called  out 
suddenly,  is  at  the  Station,  a  quai'ter  of  a  mile  from  cainp,  in  twenty 
minutes  —  quick  work.  Then  rides  in  the  cars,  over  a  rickety  road  at  a 
breakneck  sjjeed  to  Magnolia  Station,  and  then  marches  back  to  Bowers 
Hill,  about  five  miles,  nearly  using  up  the  night.  The  road  very  muddy. 
The  13th  for  this  trip  is  commanded  by  Capt.  Stoodley,  and  is  consoli- 
dated in  five  companies  of  about  forty  men  each,  under  Captains  Farr, 
Betton,  Forbush  and  Carter,  and  Lieut.  Staniels,  and  has  60  rounds  of 
ammunition  per  man.  The  13th  is  joined  by  the  23d  Mass.,  Col.  Cham- 
bers, and  three  companies  of  the  118th  N.  Y.  Companies  B  and  D  are 
relieved  at  Fort  Tillinghast  by  a  batteiy  from  the  18th  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artil- 
lery, and  move  forward  to  the  front  near  Bowers  Hill. 

March  10.  Thurs.  Showery.  Reg.  encamped  at  Bowers  Hill, 
Companies  A,  C,  E,  H,  I  and  K,  consolidated  in  three  companies  under 
Ca])t.  Betton,  are  ordered  to  the  front,  and  march  again  to  Magnolia 
Springs.  Last  night's  expedition  was  a  regular  rush,  using  up  the  night, 
and  as  there  is  much  heavy  cannonading  to-day  at  the  front,  the  troops 
are  held  under  arms  all  day ;  equipments  on,  blankets  rolled,  canteens 
and  haversacks  filled  —  all  ready  for  an  instant  move. 

March  11.  Fri.  Rainy,  cold.  Capt.  Betton's  command  returns 
from  Magnolia  Springs  to  Bowers  Hill.  The  rebels  have  again  retired. 
Their  late  action  is  regarded  as  a  mere  feint  to  cover  the  departure  of 
their  immense  provision  and  forage  trains.  They  have  stripped,  robbed 
and  impoverished  a  vast  extent  of  their  own  realm,  carrying  off  every- 
thing they  could  lay  their  hands  upon,  that  could  be  of  any  possible  use 
to  an  army.  Refugees  report  it  a  worst  devastation  than  troops  usually 
make  even  in  an  enemy's  country. 

March  12.  Sat.  Fine  day.  The  rebels  have  withdrawn  from  the 
Suffolk  front.  The  Thirteenth  is  relieved  by  the  118th  N.  Y.,  and 
marches  from  Bowers  Hill  to  camp  down  the  main  Suffolk  road,  now 
wet,  muddy,  rough  and  terribly  cut  up  by  teams,  cavalry  and  artillery. 
"\Ye  learn  that  hereafter  a  larger  force  is  to  be  maintained  in  that  most 
uneasy  place.  Bowers  Hill,  and  that  we  shall  not  again  be  called  upon  to 
visit  it  as  guards  or  pickets. 


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March  13.  Sun.  Clear,  windy,  dusty.  Reg.  in  camp,  and  resting 
from  their  hard  jaunt  up  to  the  front  and  back.  The  Subs  behaved  very 
well  indeed  on  this  occasion  while  at  the  front.  Some  of  them  are  very 
fine  soldiers.  They  are  most  troublesome  in  camp.  The  23d  Mass.  with 
artillery  is  left  at  the  front.  During  this  whole  breezy  little  affair  the 
portion  of  the  Thirteenth  left  in  cam}),  in  the  absence  of  the  voters,  is 
divided  up  arbitrarily  into  little  provisional  companies. 

March  14.  Mon.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Every  man  held  in 
readiness  for  any  emergency.  President  Lincoln  calls  for  200,000  more 
men  —  this  makes  700,000  in  six  weeks.  We  are  a  part  of  a  mighty 
army,  one  of  the  greatest  ever  marshaled  in  the  history  of  the  world  — 
and  we  could  whip  the  numberless  host  of  Xerxes'  barbarians  in  fifteen 
minutes,  and  before  we  got  within  a  mile  of  them. 

March  15.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp  —  enjoying  squad  drill 
by  way  of  diversion.  Surgeon  Richardson  ordered  on  duty  at  our  Bri- 
gade Hdqrs. 

Voters  leave  Concord  this  morning  at  10  o'clock,  and  go  via  Law- 
rence to  Boston,  arriving  at  2  p.  m.  Embark  on  the  steamer  '  Guide,' 
at  the  foot  of  State  street,  in  the  afternoon  —  a  close  connection  by  many 
and  some  are  left  behind  —  and  at  4.30  p.  m.  cast  off  for  the  '  sacred 
soil '  of  the  Dismal  Swamp  in  Virginia. 

March  16.  Wed.  Clear,  cold.  Squad  drill.  Major  Grantman 
returns  to  the  Regiment. 

Voters  have  a  lively  shaking  up  while  weathering  the  cape  and  the  isl- 
and region ;  stormy,  cold,  and  the  sea  rough.  ''  Lieutenant,  hold  up, 
you  swear  too  much."  "  No  Cap.  you  misunder-(hic)  hear  me  ;  I  never 
use  profane  1 —  (hie)  liquor."  That  was  what  he  said,  as  he  walked 
the  deck  straight  as  a  bee  line.  A  drunken  man  and  a  drunken  ship  in 
their  union  of  movement  constitute  absolute  steadiness. 

March  17.     Thurs.     Pleasant.     Squad  drill,  amid  clouds  of  dust. 

Voters  having  a  quiet  trip.  The  '  Guide '  sails  about  as  swiftly  as  mo- 
lasses runs  in  winter.  A  story  goes  the  rounds  aboard  that  a  rebel  cruiser 
knows  of  our  voyage,  and  is  waiting  to  swoop  down  upon  us  from  the 
high  seas,  and  gobble  us  all  up,  or  down,  as  suits  his  temper  best.  A 
delightful  nightmare  to  sleep  with,  and  some  there  are,  who  are  not  a 
little  scared  by  it.  However,  we  pass  Fortress  Monroe  to-night  at  mid- 
night in  safety. 

March  18.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Squad  drill.  Laura  Keene  playing  at 
Norfolk.  Many  soldiers  attend.  The  10th  N.  H.  goes  to  Great  Bridge, 
15  miles  distant.  They  are  to  engage  there  in  picket  and  scouting  duty, 
and  in  fighting  guerillas.  Asst.  Surgeon  Morrill  reports  for  duty  from 
sick-leave,  though  not  fully  recovered. 

Voters  leave  Fortress  Monroe  about  noon,  debark  at  Portsmouth,  and 
arrive  in  camp  at  3  p.  m.  —  two  days  late.  A  furlough  of  fourteen  days ; 
two  splendid  ocean  voyages  ;  an  enjoyment  of  the  glorious  right  of  suf- 
frage ;  a  lift  at  the  wheels  of  Government ;  and  a  smart  rap  on  the  cop- 


242  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

perheads'  knuckles  —  all  free  of  cost  to  us.  Quite  a  number  of  the 
voters  are  now  arrested  for  absence  without  leave,  when  they  could  in  no 
way  avoid  it ;  all  passes  over,  however  —  and  we  again  settle  down  to 
the  business  of  holding  the  United  States  together. 

March  19.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  is  whole  again.  No  drill.  Dress- 
parade  at  sundown.  And  now,  in  the  spring  sunshine,  the  former  slave- 
boy,  having  passed  into  the  Union,  through  yonder  picket  line  and  stock- 
ade-gate, stands  a  Freeman  ;  dons  the  waiting  uniform  —  yellow,  red  or 
blue  —  of  his  choice,  becomes  a  proud  Union  soldier,  and  begins  to  earn 
greenbacks  ;  and  glowing  resplendent  —  almost  —  of  color,  eyes  and 
ivory,  well  blacked  shoes  and  new  shining  buttons,  salutes  you  with  a 
jolly  "  Goo'-mornin'  !  "  Bless  us,  how  many  such  a  happy  one  we  have 
seen  in  these  last  few  weeks  !  "•  Out  of  the  Confederacy  "  —  "  Into  the 
Union  "  means  a  Avhole  new  world  to  them. 

March  20.     Sun.     Pleasant.     Reg.  in  camp  ;  usual  Sunday  duties. 

Voters  who  failed  to  reach  the  '  Guide  '  befoie  she  left  the  wharf  in 
Boston  have  come  straggling  into  camp,  to  be  promptly  put  under  arrest 
for  absence  without  leave,  but  nothing  comes  of  it.  The  number  is  but 
small.  The  absentees  must  needs  be  regarded  as  on  duty  all  the  time 
until  their  return  to  camp.  There  is  no  evidence  of  their  endeavoring  to 
shirk  ;  and  their  time  is  reckoned  as  '  lost  in  action.'  This  is  the  last  item 
of  a  very  pleasant  little  journey  undertaken  to  teach  copperheads  silence 
and  subordination. 

March  21.  Mon.  Cold,  windy.  Company  drill.  Half  a  dozen 
men  and  officers  tramp  to  Norfolk,  four  miles,  to  serve  as  witnesses  at  a 
court  martial. 

"  Three  officers  and  113  men  sent  to  Portsmouth  last  night  to  serve  on 
provost-guard  duty."  Lieut.  Taggard. 

"  Receive  orders  at  11  p.  m.,  March  20th,  to  take  charge  of  one  hun- 
dred men,  to  go  to  Portsmouth  and  relieve  the  4th  R.  I.,  now  doing  pro- 
vost-guard duty  there.  We  start  at  12  p.  m.,  and  relieve  the  4tli  R.  I. 
at  1.30  a.  m.,  March  21st."  Lieut.  Staniels. 

March  22.  Tues.  Severe  snow  storm  with  high  wind  ;  nearly 
eight  inches  of  snow  falls.  The  guards  and  pickets  have  to  tramp  through 
it,  two  long  hours  at  a  stretch.  We  never  saw  a  worse  snow  storm  in 
New  Hampshire  so  late  in  March.  Reg.  fortunately  in  camp.  These 
snow  storms  appear  to  come  here  in  local  showers  (literally  streaks). 
Eight  inches  in  depth  of  snow  falls  here  ;  a  mile  away  fifteen  inches  are 
reported,  a  little  farther  away,  none  at  all.  Companies  B,  Capt.  Dodge, 
and  D.  Capt.  Farr,  which  have  been  serving  as  Heavy  Artillery  and 
garrison  at  Fort  Tillinghast  since  August  1,  1863,  to-day  rejoin  the 
Regiment.  As  Caj^t.  Dodge  —  '  Old  Father  '  —  puts  it :  "  Returned 
from  exile  in  Siberia."  Capt.  Smith,  who  has  been  detached  on  recruit- 
ing service  at  Concord,  has  been  relieved  at  his  own  request,  and  returns 
to  duty  in  the  Regiment. 

This  region  has  many  very  estimable  ladies,  and   the  writer  may  be 


1864  CAMP   GTLMORE.  243 

pardoned  for  mentioning  one  of  them,  a  young  lady  of  perhaps  eighteen 
years,  Miss  Edith  Baker,  daughter  of  Mr.  Savage  Baker,  residing  at 
Hall's  Corner,  a  mile  or  so  west  of  Portsmouth,  their  home  called  '•  Rose- 
dale,"  a  family  from  Eastern  Shore,  Md.  Inheriting  several  slaves  with 
an  estate,  she  promptly  gave  them  their  liberty.  Finding  many  children 
in  the  neighborhood  of  Portsmouth  unable  to  attend  the  public  school  — 
if  there  is  any  —  she  gathers  them  into  a  free  private  school,  and  be- 
comes their  teacher.  Many  a  sick  soldier  —  Union  and  Confederate  alike 
—  has  received  aid  at  her  hand  ;  and  in  return  both  citizens  and  soldiers 
grant  the  family  every  possible  favor. 

March  23.  Wed.  Stormy,  clears  at  night.  The  wind  has  blown 
a  gale  for  twenty-four  hours,  upsetting  tents  and  blowing  down  chimneys. 
Reg.  in  camji.  Instead  of  drill,  we  have  snow-balling.  Thousands  of 
men  at  it  all  over  camp.  Quarter-master  Morrison  leaves  for  liome  this 
morning.  The  voters  on  their  return  are  put  on  duty  at  once  to  a  man, 
and  given  the  worst  places,  so  as  to  relieve  the  soldiers  and  Subs  who  re- 
mained in  camp.     Capt.  Goss  returns  to  the  Reg.  to-night. 

"  My  chimney  smoked  last  night  so  that  I  could  not  see  ;  so  I  took  the 
fire-bi-ands  and  threw  them  out  of  doors,  and  went  to  bed.''  Prkscott. 

This  was  the  experience  of  nearly  half  the  entire  camp,  the  driving- 
rain  and  the  water  from  the  melting  snow,  washing  out  the  mud  mortar 
of  the  chimneys  and  rendering  them  useless,  while  the  water  leaked  and 
dripped  in  through  every  crack  and  cranny  of  the  huts  and  tents. 

March  24.  Thurs.  Clear,  cold,  windy.  Reg.  in  camp.  Nothing 
doing  except  repairing  quarters  injured  in  the  late  storm.  Too  much 
snow  for  drill ;  but  the  fun  at  snow-balling  is  enlisting  everybody  from 
drummer-boy  to  general.  Everybody  takes  a  hand,  and  the  soldiers 
take  sides,  all  up  and  down  on  the  camp's  main  street  ;  long  lines  of  ac- 
tive men,  so  far  as  one  can  see  —  squads,  companies,  regiments.  No 
school-boy  play  ;  but  a  l)attle  to  win  in  dead  earnest,  with  solid  shot  at 
close  quartei's. 

The  Thirteenth  is  gratified  to  learn  that  George  H.  Taggard,  its  Com- 
missary Sergeant,  is  to  receive  a  commission  as  Second  Lieutenant  in 
Company  F. 

All  officers  and  men  return  from  their  visits  to  the  North  much  im- 
proved in  health,  appearance  and  weight,  showing  clearly  the  difference 
in  effect  between  the  Northern  climate  and  good  food  and  shelter,  and 
these  army  rations,  half  housings,  army  life  and  exposures,  and  this  soft 
climate  and  flat,  enervating,  tide  water,  stagnant  water  region  of  pestifer- 
ous forests  and  generally  pervading  rot ;  all  together  engendering  dis- 
eases that  kill  and  destroy  faster  than  all  the  rebel  bullets  and  shells. 

From  the  high  tone  of  bravado  and  defiance  that  early  characterized 
much  of  the  Southern  war-poetry  it  has  dropped  to  bitterness  and  the 
tone  of  a  desperate  and  almost  hojjeless  struggle,  and  to  pathos,  religion 
and  epitaph  strangely  mingled.  That  much  of  the  Southern  war-poetry 
is  wonderfully  brilliant  none  can  deny. 


244  THIRTEENTH  NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

Of  the  thousands  of  Northern  war-poems,  many  of  them  from  the  most 
gifted  pens,  and  marches  and  songs,  not  one  in  a  hundred  finds  a  respon- 
sive echo  in  our  army,  and  is  sung,  repeatedly  read  or  committed  to 
memory.  The  poetry  of  a  people  perhaps  exhibits  the  spirit  of  the  times 
more  clearly  and  deeply  than  their  prose  ;  but  the  Northern  army  needs 
no  stirring  up,  no  special  incitement  to  great  deeds,  and  the  poetry 
written  with  that  end  in  view  falls  a  dead,  flat  failure.  The  patriotism  of 
this  army  exceeds  the  patriotism  at  home,  average  for  average. 

March  25.  Fri.  Pleasant,  quite  warm,  too  much  snow  and  mud 
for  drill.  Every  brigade  in  the  Confederate  army  has  a  special  corps  of 
sharp-shooters,  about  200  men,  armed  with  Whitworth  and  Enfield  rifles. 
They  are  the  first  in  an  advance,  the  last  in  a  retreat.  Practically  a  band 
of  robbers  ;  taking  all  that  is  of  value  from  every  Union  soldier  whom 
they  kfll  or  capture,  and  are  systematically  encouraged  in  the  privilege  — 
guerillas  in  action,  if  not  in  name. 

March  26.  Sat.  Rainy  last  night,  and  a  cold,  windy,  disagreeable 
day  to-day.     The  camp  a  world  of  mud,  snow  and  slush. 

This  is  a  dull  sort  of  a  day  in  camp,  and  we  may  as  well  tell  what 
happened  to  a  pair  of  horses  —  as  we  hear  the  tale.  Two  mounted  offi- 
cers in  a  near  department  had  spirited  and  valuable  horses  ;  and  as 
they  are  too  smart  to  stand  second  anywhere,  they  want  their  horses  to 
be  in  the  warmest  place  on  a  certain  steamer,  and  so  take  them  well  up 
forward,  tie  them  securely,  feed  them  and  leave  them.  Next  in  the 
rear  of  these  two  horses  come  the  Government  mules.  In  the  morning 
—  by  the  bright  light  —  when  these  two  fine  horses  are  taken  ofP  the 
steamer,  it  is  discovered  that  the  mules  have,  during  the  night,  gnawed 
the  hair  entirely  off  the  tails  of  both  of  them,  leaving  an  ungainly  whitish 
caudal  prod  sticking  straight  out  behind,  not  good  as  against  the  flies  —  or 
for  anything  at  all.  Everybody  knows  that  when  the  spurs  are  struck  to 
a  horse,  the  first  thing  he  does  is  to  elevate  his  tail ;  so  these  two  army 
horses  do  duty  for  one  day  at  least,  with  their  tails  working  jerky -like, 
up  and  down,  like  a  pair  of  stubby,  white  pump-handles.  Now  a  horse 
with  a  perfectly  hairless  tail  is  not  a  thing  of  especial  beauty,  or  a  joy 
forever,  to  any  man,  on  high  gi"and  parade  in  close  conjunction  with  him- 
self a  brilliant  staff  officer  —  such  a  bald-headed  tail  on  his  horse  utterly 
spoils  the  generally  elegant,  bold,  centaural  effect.  There  is  no  way  out 
of  it  now  but  a  wig,  or  peeling  the  entire  hide  off  both  horses.  Two 
dead  horses'  tails  are  sought,  made  into  rear  chignons,  or  wigs  —  a  false 
hair  show  anyhow  —  are  tied  on,  and  so  worn  until  the  new  hair  grows 
out.      But  at  first  the  whole  camp  smiled  aloud. 

March  27.  Siin.  Cold.  Usual  Sunday  duties.  Lieut.  Oliver  re- 
turns to  camp  from  home :  bringing  with  him  a  2d  Lieutenant's  Com- 
mission for  Commissai'v  Sergt.  George  H.  Taggard.  Capt.  Smith  returns 
to  the  Reg.  from  New  Hampshire. 

March  28.  Mon.  Fair.  Squad  and  Company  drill.  Three  Lieu- 
tenants and  above  100  men,  from  the  13th,  have  been  detached  as  a 


1864  CAMP   GILMORE.  245 

Provost-guard  in  and  about  the  city  of  Portsmouth.  Hardly  men  enough 
left  in  camp  to  properly  guard  it.     Details  called  for  in  every  direction. 

March  29.  Tues.  Cloudy  morning  and  rainy  night.  Cold.  Reg. 
in  camp.  ''  Worst  rain  storm  of  the  season  ;  everything  flooded  ;  chim- 
neys blown  down  ;  roofs  and  walls  of  our  houses  are  like  sieves,"  writes 
a  man  of  the  Thirteenth. 

March  30.  Wed.  Cold,  windy  and  wet.  Reg.  in  camp.  Company 
drill.  The  13th  furnishes  men  for  an  interior  picket  line,  at  the  junction 
of  the  Dee]}  Creek  and  Gosport  roads,  two  miles  from  camp  and  half  a 
mile  fi'om  Gosport.  Capt.  Dodge  has  had  much  to  do  on  this  line,  and 
knows  every  resident  within  a  wide  circuit ;  and  is  an  authority  upon  their 
moral,  mental  and  secessional  conditions. 

March  31.^  Thurs.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp.  Squad  and  Company 
drill  —  bad.  Lieut.  Charles  H.  Curtis  of  C  has  been  serving  for  a  couple 
of  long  terms  as  Judge  Advocate  of  courts  martial ;  first,  in  the  last  part 
of  the  summer  of  1863,  at  Portsmouth,  Va.,  followed  by  a  leave  of  ab- 
sence to  visit  home  in  the  fall ;  second,  upon  his  return  from  leave,  by 
special  order  of  Gen.  Butler,  in  the  winter  of  1863-4,  at  Norfolk,  Va. 
Because  of  long  residence,  and  extensive  acquaintance,  in  these  cities, 
and  eminent  fitness  for  the  position,  he  is  placed  in  command  of  a  Pro- 
vost-guard, at  Portsmouth,  consisting  of  two  Lieutenants  —  Dustin  and 
Sherman  of  the  13th,  excellent  men  for  the  place  —  and  one  hundred 
picked  men,  all  of  the  13th.  The  Reg.  furnished  this  detail  on  March 
20th ;  all  the  Companies  being  equally  represented  in  it,  after  the  ranks 
of  the  Reg.  had  been  filled  by  the  return  of  Companies  B  and  D  from 
Fort  Tillinghast  on  March  22d.  For  an  account  of  the  steamship  disas- 
ter to  this  detachment,  see  May  11,  1864. 

April  1.  Fri.  Chilly,  foggy,  rainy,  misty,  windy,  muddy,  slopjiy  and 
in  general  a  '  foolish '  sort  of  day.  Reg.  in  camp.  No  drill.  Col. 
Stevens  returns  to  the  Reg.  this  p.  m. ;  has  been  absent  at  Concord,  Hil- 
ton Head  and  New  Orleans  since  December,  engaged  in  re-enlisting  the 
3(1,  4th  and  other  New  Hampshire  regiments.  Mrs.  Stevens  accompanies 
him  to  camp.     Gen.  Grant  comes  to  Norfolk  by  boat,  but  does  not  land. 

April  2.  Sat.  Very  rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  No  drill.  Lieut. 
Durell  returns  to  the  Reg.  Has  been  absent  since  December  ;  now  re- 
turns a  married  man. 

April  3.      Sun.     Cold,    raw,    cloudy.     Morning    inspection,    and    at 

^  It  may  be  well  to  note  some  of  the  rapid  changes  in  this  month :  February  29th 
Congress  revived  the  grade  of  Lieutenant  General ;  March  3d  this  official  title  was 
conferred  upon  Maj.  Gen.  U.  S.  Grant,  then  at  Nashville,  Tenn.,  in  command  of  the 
Army  of  the  Tennessee.  March  0th  he  arrived  in  Washington,  was  duly  invested, 
and  on  March  11th  returned  to  Nashville,  where  he  assumed  command  of  the  Armies 
of  the  United  States,  relieving  Maj.  Gen.  H.  W.  Halleck.  March  19th  Lieut.  Gen- 
eral Grant  leaves  Nashville,  after  reorganizing  the  Western  and  Southern  Armies ; 
and  on  arriving  East,  on  March  24th  he  reorganized  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  Maj. 
Gen.  Geo.  G.  Meade  retaining  command.  Henceforth  Lieut.  General  Grant  is  chief  in 
command,  next  the  Presidentj  of  all  the  armies  of  the  United  States. 


246  TEIIIITEENTII   NEW   IIAMPSIIIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

evening  a  Dress-])ara(le.  Col.  Stevens  assumes  command  of  the  Regi- 
ment. One  Captain  in  the  13th  writes :  "  Two  of  my  '  Subs  '  are  going 
into  the  navy,  two  are  in  jail,  one  is  locked  up  wearing  a  ball  and  chain, 
and  one  is  in  the  small-pox  pest-house."  This  is  the  sort  of  timber  that 
represents  sundry  men  in  New  Hampshire  who  have  more  money  than 
courage ;  and  therefore  do  not  volunteer,  and  when  diafted  hire  this 
material  for  substitutes.     Not  an  unfair  representation,  perhaps. 

April  4.  Mon.  Cold,  cloudy.  Reg.  in  camp.  Nothing  doing. 
Twenty-four  men  go  to  Fortress  ]\Ionroe  for  examination  —  to  be  trans- 
ferred to  the  navy  ;  mostly  Subs  of  the  uneasiest  kind. 

April  5.  Tues.  Heavy  thunder  showers.  Reg.  in  camp.  Nothing 
doing.  All  along  here,  as  usual,  regular  details  go  on  picket,  in  the 
swamp,  near  Portsmouth,  at  Deep  Creek,  Scott's  Creek,  etc.  We  have  a 
severe  April  thunder  storm.  A  part  of  the  pickets  near  the  Gosport  road 
take  refuge  from  the  storm  in  the  buildings  of  one  Mr.  Ivy.  He  has  one 
son  at  least  in  the  rebel  army,  and  a  spirited  daughter  of  pronounced 
secesh  opinions,  but  with  a  pretty  face  and  name  —  Nettie  Ivy.  The 
Southern  people  of  every  station,  exhibit  great  taste  in  the  selection  of 
names  for  their  children. 

April  6.  Wed.  Bad  weather.  The  pickets  are  having  a  rough 
time  of  it.  Not  one  warm,  agreeable,  sunny  day  for  a  fortnight  or  more  ; 
everything  drenched. 

April  7.  Thurs.  Fair.  In  the  Reg.  now,  turns  of  special  duty 
come  every  fifth  day  —  officer  of  the  day,  officer  of  the  guard,  etc.  —  all 
well  mingled  with  jaunts  on  picket.  There  is  no  pleasure  in  being  kejit 
awake  all  of  one  night  in  every  four  or  five,  and  tramping  half  the  night 
in  the  wet  and  brush  and  mud. 

April  8.  Fri.  Fair.  Fifteen  hundred  men  are  being  selected  from 
this  Department  for  transfer  to  the  navy.  They  are  allowed  to  volunteer. 
The  call  enlists  some  of  our  worst  Subs,  and  a  few  unhandy  volunteers, 
for  whom  army  life  is  too  tame. 

April  9.  Sat.  Rainy.  Reg.  in  camp.  Burwell,  photographer, 
Norfolk,  makes  a  specialty  of  taking  pictures  of  soldiers  for  their  sweet- 
hearts at  home,  and  thrives  on  the  business.  Proving  Tennyson's  line  : 
"  In  the  spring  a  young  man's  fancy  lightly  turns  to  thoughts  of  love." 

On  hundreds  of  passes  the  line  is  written,  " requests  a  pass  to  visit 

the  ])hotogj'apher's  in  Norfolk ;  "  and  that  is  just  now  a  fashionable  cover 
for  all  errands  to  the  city. 

April  10.  Sun.  Pleasant,  showers.  Forenoon  inspection,  after- 
noon parade.  "These  insj)ections  are  an  invention  of  the  Adversary,  to 
cause  good  men  to  swear  on  Sunday."  So  one  soldier  writes.  Our  Bri- 
gade is  now  detached,  and  doing  about  all  the  i)icket,  guard,  garrison  and 
provost  duty  in  the  entire  circuit  of  this  post  and  camp.  Other  troops  are 
drilling  and  preparing  for  active  service.  To-day  Mrs.  Capt.  Dodge, 
Adjt.  Boutwell,  Musician  Critchley  and  Chaplain  Jones  make  up  our 
'  Theatre  Church  '  choir  ;  so  called  because  the  theatre  building  is  occupied 
by  a  religious  meeting  on  Sundays. 


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As  the  spring  advances  the  prospect  of  severe  contests  rises  clearer 
before  us,  and  the  Union  Army  is  ready  for  them.  The  great  will  of  the 
North  has  resolved  that  the  Union  shall  be  restored  in  peace,  that  slavery 
shall  utterly  cease  and  be  gone  ;  and  tliat  the  battle  shall  stay  on  these 
alone.  The  soldiers  are  in  full  sympathy  and  accord  with  that  will,  and 
of  course  must  do  the  necessary  work,  hence  a  stern  determination  united 
with  enthusiasm  pervades  the  Union  Army.  The  fearful  experiences  of 
the  Fredericksburg  battle  and  camp  are  overlooked  or  out  of  mind,  as 
well  as  minor  disagreeables ;  and  practical  and  effective  patriotism  rules 
the  hour,  with  strong  wills  and  physiques  to  back  it. 

April  11.  Mon.  Warm.  Reg.  in  camp.  Signs  of  an  immediate 
move.  The  mail  service  here  is  abominable.  Three  days  ought  to  bring 
our  mail  from  Boston  here  ;  but  letters  come  along  anywhere  from  four  to 
twelve  days  late  —  any  time  that  best  suits  the  careless,  lazy  mail,  or  the 
mail-censor  at  Norfolk. 

Nothing  can  exceed,  or  describe,  the  pathetic  scenes  connected  w  ith  the 
soldiers'  mail.  A  letter  is  opened  by  a  man,  and  gives  the  news  of  his 
child's,  wife's,  or  near  relative's  death,  sudden  and  unexpected.  He  in- 
stantly seems  to  shrink  w^ithin  himself  ;  and  goes  to  his  tent  in  silent, 
hopeless  sorrow,  as  a  man  in  chains,  and  mourns  for  many  days.  He  is 
not  soon,  if  ever  again,  the  man  he  was.  Another  suddenly  learns  that 
his  wife  has  been  unfaithful  to  him.  He  crushes  the  letter  in  a  nervous 
grasp,  and  almost  seems  to  sink  into  the  ground.  In  a  few  days  he  has 
turned  into  a  dullard  or  a  brute ;  and  he  is  never  again  the  man  he  was. 

April  12.  Tues.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Quarter-master  Mor- 
rison returns  to  camp  from  home.  Our  Brigade  moves  out  to  the  drill 
ground,  west  of  camp,  to  drill ;  but  we  are  driven  in  by  a  shower.  Just 
about  the  time  when  the  Thirteenth  is  quietly  settled  down  for  the  night, 
between  10  and  11  p.  m.,  the  '  Long-roll '  resounds  throughout  the  camp. 
In  less  than  half  an  hour  —  one  says  in  less  than  twenty  minutes  —  the 
13th  is  formed  in  line  and  arrives  at  the  railroad  station,  a  quarter  of  a 
mile  distant.  A  regular  rush,  but  all  in  perfect  order.  We  go  by  rail  to 
near  Magnolia  Springs,  there  leave  the  cars  and  march  to  near  Suffolk, 
and  there  lie  on  our  arms  all  the  rest  of  the  night. 

To  those  who  do  not  know  what  the  Long-roll  is,  we  will  say  that  on 
every  drum  in  camp,  great  and  small,  an  incessant  roll  is  beaten,  as  loudly 
as  the  drums  will  bear,  and  continuing  until  the  troops  are  all  roused  and 
in  line.  While  pouring  all  through  a  large  camp  at  dead  of  night,  it 
would  rouse  the  fabled  Seven  Sleepers  themselves.  It  is  the  night  call  to 
arms  and  battle,  and  the  wildest  sound  known  to  an  army. 

April  13.  Wed.  Fair,  warm.  The  Thirteenth  marches  early  this 
morning  to  its  old  camp-ground  near  Suffolk  —  had  in  March  and  April 
1863  —  now  looking  forlorn  enough,  and  remains  there  during  the  day 
and  to-night.  Pickets  are  posted  on  old  familiar  ground,  but  no  enemy 
appears  as  then.  We  miss  the  stir  and  noise  of  the  siege.  Capt.  Gi'ant- 
man,  on  court  martial  duty  at  Portsmouth,  rode  up  with  our  mail  last 


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night,  and  overtook  the  Reg.  on  the  road  heyond  Magnolia  Station  —  a 
long,  hard  ride.  The  Thirteenth  has  never  been  so  healthy  as  now.  The 
regiriiental  Hospital  is  almost  empty,  and  the  Surgeon's-call  is  but  little 
attended. 

April  14.  Thurs.  Warm,  clear.  The  13th  breaks  camp  at  Suffolk, 
at  daylight,  and  in  comjiany  with  the  23d  and  27th  Mass.,  and  the  8th 
Conn.,  all  in  light  marching  order,  and  about  1,700  cavalry,  marches  up 
through  Suffolk,  and  11  miles  beyond  ;  then  turns  to  the  right  tow^ard  the 
Isansemond  and  moves  down  until  noon  ;  and  then  returns  at  night  to  its 
old  camp  of  May  1863,  near  Jericho  Creek,  two  or  three  miles  below  Suf- 
folk. A  march  of  about  30  miles.  The  men  endure  the  long  march  very 
weU  indeed,  though  in  one  spurt  we  march  15  miles  in  four  hours.  IMany 
fall  out  of  the  ranks.  The  whole  coast,  full  of  inlets,  rivers  and  bays,  is 
infested  by  smugglers  and  guerillas,  and  especially  about  Smithfield  and 
Chuckatuck  ;  and  a  combined  naval  and  military  exj^edition  is  now  made 
to  break  up  their  combinations.  The  outposts  report  seeing  a  body  of  rebel 
cavaliy  and  infantry,  estimated  to  number  some  five  or  ten  thousand  men, 
but  not  near  enough  to  bring  about  a  collision  with  our  immediate  force, 
and  we  of  the  Thu'teenth  serve  merely  as  a  support.  The  118th  N.  Y., 
Col.  Keyes,  crosses  the  Nansemond  at  Halloway's  Point. 

Lieut.  Taggard  christened  his  new  shoulder  straps  by  going  on  his  first 
duty,  as  officer  of  the  camp-guard,  on  the  morning  of  April  12th,  and  re- 
maining in  charge  of  camp  during  the  absence  of  the  Regiment,  until  this 
morning  —  48  hours. 

April  15.  Fri.  Warm,  fair.  Tliirteenth  called  at  one  o'clock  a.  m. 
We  take  cars  and  return  to  Camp  Gilmore,  arriving  about  5  a.  m.  ;  all 
pretty  well  tired  out  by  the  long  hurried  march,  and  the  loss  of  sleep. 
The  recent  expedition  might  be  called  a  reconnaissance  in  force  by  cavalry, 
supported  by  infantry  ;  the  latter  expected  to  keep  up  with  the  horses, 
and  to  halt  for  a  rest  only  when  the  men  on  horseback  get  tired. 

''  April  12th  ;  called  out  at  10  p.  m..  take  cars  for  '  Horse  Hospital,' 
where  we  laid  down  for  the  remainder  of  the  night.  13th  ;  we  go  up  to 
the  old  camp-ground  and  stop  over  night.  14th ;  we  fall  in  at  5  a.  m., 
start  upon  a  reconnaissance  at  5.30,  cross  the  creek  at  7.30,  and  proceed 
tow-ards  Smithfield.  Halt  at  11  a.  m.  for  dinner.  Start  upon  return  at 
12.30  p.  m.  Arrive  at  Jericho  Creek  at  6  \).  m.,  and  encamp.  15th  ;  ar- 
rive in  camp  at  Getty's  Station  at  5  a.  m."  Lieut.  Stanikls. 

"  Thirteenth  was  called  by  the  Long-roll  at  10  p.  m.  April  12th,  a 
dark  and  stormy  night.  The  Regiment  was  in  line  in  ten  minutes  after 
the  alarm  was  given.  Took  60  rounds  per  man  of  ball-cartridge.  Went 
aboard  open  platform  cars  at  Getty's  Station.  Got  off  about  midnight. 
Arrived  at  Magnolia  Springs  (6  miles  east  of  Suffolk)  at  2.30  a.  m. 
Ground  very  wet.  Marched  about  7  a.  m.  —  April  13th  —  to  Jericho 
Creek  (li  miles  east  of  Suffolk).  Here  the  13th  loaded  their  muskets. 
We  crossed  Jericho  bridge  and  went  up  the  hill  into  Main  street,  Suffolk, 
now  a  deserted  town.     Passed  the  night  of  April  13th  on  our  camp-ground 


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of  a  year  ago.  April  14th  went  out  on  the  Cross  Keys  road,  crossed 
Miller's  Creek,  and  marched  to  within  half  a  mile  of  Chuckatuck  Creek. 
Passed  the  quarters  of  many  thousands  of  Gen.  Longstreet's  men,  of  a 
year  ago.  Arrived  back  at  Suffolk  at  night,  moved  down  and  camped 
at  Jericho  Creek.  Men  much  used  up.  In  a  couple  of  hours  or  so  the 
bugle  sounded  :  '  Fall  in.'  We  marched  to  the  railroad,  mounted  open 
platform  cars  again,  and  coming  back  slowly,  with  frequent  stops,  arrived 
at  Getty's  Station  about  daylight.     A  cold  night,  following  a  hot  day." 

Pkescott. 

April  16.  Sat.  Some  sunshine  and  much  rain.  Thii'teenth  in 
camp.  Inspected  by  Lieut.  George  A.  Bruce.  Paid  off  to  Feb.  29th  by 
Major  Greene.  More  recruits  arrive  for  the  Reg.  Asst.  Surgeon  John 
Sullivan  evidently  thinks  that  the  business  of  the  Surgeon  is  to  cure  men. 
He  has  reduced  the  sick  list  in  the  13th  to  a  shorter  measure  here  than  it 
ever  came  before.  The  sick  have  been  so  few,  and  those  few  so  far  con- 
valescent, that  our  regimental  Hospital  has  been  twice  cleared  this  winter, 
without  danger  or  harm  to  the  patients,  and  the  Hospital  used  for  mili- 
tary balls,  at  which  the  Band  of  the  13th  has  furnished  the  music. 

April  17.  Sun.  Showery,  cloudy,  murky,  warmish.  Insijection. 
Religious  services  in  the  forenoon.  Articles  of  War  read  to  the  Reg.  by 
Adjt.  Boutwell  at  2  p.  m.  Dress-parade  at  sundown.  Orders  received 
to  march  to-morrow  morning,  with  three  days'  cooked  rations.  The 
pioneer-corps  of  the  Reg.  has  been  doubled  in  number,  and  provided  with 
axes,  shovels  and  picks.  Shelter  tents  are  being  issued  to-day.  Officers 
are  required  by  order  to  limit  their  baggage  to  a  single  valise  for  each 
officer.     Preliminaries  to  an  active  spring  campaign. 

April  18.  Mon.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp.  Orders  again  arrive 
this  afternoon  for  the  13th  .to  break  camp  to-morrow  morning  at  daylight, 
and  to  march  with  three  days'  cooked  rations,  and  to  take  all  its  camp 
equipage.  Rumor  has  it  that  we  are  going  to  Yorktown.  The  women 
visiting  in  camp  prepare  to  leave  for  their  homes  to-morrow.  The  theatre 
closed  with  a  stabbing  affray,  a  Spaniard  in  Company  H  importing  the 
pleasantries  of  his  native  land. 


V. 

April  19  to  May  11,  1864. 
SPRING  CAMPAIGN. 

April  19.  Tues.  Very  pleasant  day.  Many  officers  and  men 
worked  hard  aU.  last  night.  Much  labor  is  required  in  breaking  up  a 
camp  occupied  for  so  long  a  time  as  the  Thirteenth  has  been  in  this  one. 
Reg.  packs  and  sends  away  all  its  surplus  baggage,  takes  down  its  tents 
at  6  a.  m.,  and  bi'eaks  up  housekeeping  in  all  respects.  The  most  of  the 
log-houses  remain  intact,  and  are  to  be  occupied  by  the  negroes,  or  by 
troops  coming  in  upon  this  line  of  defenses.  Good-bye,  Camp  Gilmore, 
winter  homes,  and  neighbors,  gentle  and  ungentle. 

The  breaking  up  of  this  large  camp  is  a  sad  scene.  We  have  been  on 
this  line  eleven  months.  We  know  hundreds  of  comrades  in  neighboring 
regiments,  and  nearly  all  the  citizens  far  and  near.  We  leave  articles  of 
furniture,  and  household  conveniences  without  numbei-.  All  must  be  left 
or  given  away,  scarcely  anything  can  be  sold.  Friendly  citizens  are 
freely  remembered  in  the  forced  distribution.  But  confusion  reigns  :  hun- 
dreds of  contrabands,  all  ages,  are  begging  and  pilfering,  and  carrying 
off  all  they  can  hold  in  their  ai'ms,  or  cram  into  their  capacious  bags  and 
pockets ;  little  teams,  gathered  here  from  the  farms  in  the  vicinity  and 
from  Portsmouth  suburbs,  are  aU  about  camp,  driven  by  white  natives, 
and  all  being  loaded  with  plunder  gotten  by  stealing  or  begging ;  many  of 
the  soldiers  are  drunk  ;  bonfires  are  fed  with  numerous  contrivances  and 
conveniences  the  men  have  made  for  themselves ;  wives  are  parting  from 
husbands,  while  the  hot  tears  fall  —  many  of  these  partings  are  the  last  of 
earth ;  there  are  sweethearts  here,  too,  not  to  be  passed  unmentioned ; 
some  of  the  houses,  huts  and  tents  are  burning  —  and  amid  the  bustle, 
smoke  and  hot  hurrying,  the  lines  are  formed,  company  by  company,  we 
shoulder  arms,  turn  our  backs  upon  Camp  Gilmore,  give  three  rousing, 
but  not  altogether  spontaneous  cheers,  file  through  Mr.  Bunting's  well 
trodden  field  into  Portsmouth  road,  enter  the  woods,  stumble  over  the 
worn-out  corduroy,  and  at  9  a.  m.  are  away. 

AVe  arrive  in  Portsmouth,  and  embark  on  the  steamer  '  Escort,'  at 
noon.  There  is  a  great  deal  of  delay  with  teams  and  baggage.  At  the 
wharf,  while  trying  to  straighten  out  sundry  irregular  matters,  Capt.  For- 
bush  is  pushed  over])oard  from  the  boat,  has  his  lip  and  arm  hurt,  and  is 
obliged  to  return  to  camp  for  treatment.  Lieut.  Taggard  succeeds  to 
the  command  of  Company  F.     A  man  of  the  13th,  named  Anderson,  falls 


1864  MARCH   TO   YORKTOWX.  251 

into  the  dock  and  is  badly  hurt.  Finally  at  3  p.  m.  we  are  away  again, 
and  at  5  p.  m.  land  at  Newport  News.  From  there  we  march  into  the 
country  about  three  miles,  and  bivouac  on  the  edge  of  the  timber,  in  rear 
of  our  old  camp  here  of  Febuary  18G3  in  the  barracks. 

After  all  we  are  glad  to  be  again  upon  the  move.  Of  the  240  recruits 
—  substitutes  and  volunteers  —  received  by  the  13th  last  autumn  and  win- 
ter, only  about  one  half  —  and  the  best  half  — now  remain  with  the  Regi- 
ment. A  number  of  good  men  also  have  gone  from  among  them  —  men 
whose  departure  we  have  regretted. 

April  20.  Wed.  Cool,  clear,  frosty,  a  little  rain  p.  m.  Last  night 
the  water  near  our  tents  skimmed  over  with  ice,  and  we  had  quite  a  cold 
bivouac  on  the  wet  ground  and  in  the  little  shelter  tents  open  at  one  end. 
We  are  called  at  5  a.  m.,  the  day  is  clear  and  bright,  and  after  a  busy 
morning  we  march  at  9  a.  m.  in  the  direction  of  Yorktown,  for  ten  or 
twelve  miles,  and  at  5  p.  m.  •  encamp  within  the  old  rebel  works  at  the 
Run  above  Big  Bethel  and  near  Lee's  Mills.     Roads  very  muddy. 

Some  genius  for  averages  has  reached  the  conclusion,  that  the  peoj^le 
of  the  earth,  in  a  savage  state  and  out  of  contact  with  a  higher  civiliza- 
tion, would  have  required  six  thousand  years  to  reach  the  level  of  the  re- 
fined, educated  and  best  class  of  the  English  and  American  people.  This 
century  scale  of  sixty  degrees  of  civilization  —  and  the  want  of  it  —  is 
most  convenient  to  use  in  judging  of  the  events,  the  rabble,  and  the  abomi- 
nations of  these  last  three  days  in  this  change  of  camps.  Put  the  people  in 
their  j^laces,  when  you  estimate  their  graces.  The  black  scion  of  slavery » 
the  denizen  of  the  Dismal  Swamp,  the  F.  F.  V.,  the  Union  volunteer,  the 
'  Sub,'  and  the  sublimely  drunk  have  struck  and  mingled  after  a  fasliion 
of  their  own,  and  altogether  too  little  resti'ained. 

April  21.  Thurs.  Pleasant,  but  quite  warm.  Reg.  called  at  4  a. 
m.,  marches  at  6  a.  m.,  arrives  at  Y'^orktown  at  10  a.  m.,  and  encamps 
at  noon,  on  the  plain  about  one  mile  from  the  town,  and  near  where  the 
Hessians  were  buried.  The  roads  are  very  muddy  and  rough  and  the 
men  have  had  to  pick  their  way  —  for  long  distances  —  along  Gen.  Mc- 
Clellan's  '  miles  of  corduroy,'  now  badly  rotted,  broken  and  worn.  A 
storm  of  wind  and  rain  comes  up  this  afternoon,  slackens  our  linen  tents, 
rips  them  off  the  poles,  and  scatters  them  and  their  contents  all  al>out  the 
camp.  Papers  were  afterwards  picked  up  on  the  plain,  blown  more  than 
a  mile  from  camp. 

The  men  who  are  in  Hospital,  either  sick  or  wounded,  are  of  course  not 
able  to  eat  the  coarse  army  rations.  The  Government  therefore  com- 
mutes these  rations,  allowing  for  such  men  their  full  value  in  money.  The 
Brigade  or  Post  Commissary  pays  this  money  to  the  Surgeon  in  charge, 
whose  duty  it  is  to  see  that  the  money  is  judiciously  expended  for  such 
food  or  delicacies  as  the  Inmates  of  the  Hospital  can  eat.  This  is  known 
as  the  Hospital  Fund ;  and  in  the  Thirteenth  it  sometimes  amounted  to 
$150  per  month,  and  all  our  men  while  in  the  regimental  Hospital  were 
always  fed  with  the  best  food  that  could  be  obtained  for  them. 


252  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

The  expeiidituies  from  tliis  fund  were  made,  and  the  whole  affair  was 
placed  entirely  in  the  hands  of  Royal  B.  Prescott,  wliile  he  served  as 
Hospital  Steward  ;  the  accounts  were  carefully  audited  by  the  Surgeon, 
and  the  Hospital  of  the  Thirteenth  was  among  the  best  furnished  and 
best  provided  for  in  the  Brigade  or  Division. 

April  22.  Fri.  Warm,  fair.  Reg.  in  camp  ;  no  drill.  Lieut. 
Hall  assigned  to  the  command  of  Company  F.  Many  men  foot-sore  from 
marching  through  the  mud  and  over  rough  roads.  Virginia  clay  when 
wet  is  about  as  sticky  as  glue  in  solution  ;  when  dry  about  as  hard  as 
glue  in  cakes  and  chunks. 

Col.  W.  H.  P.  Steere,  of  the  4th  R.  I.,  leaves  camp  to-night,  and  is 
succeeded  in  the  command  of  our  Brigade  by  Brig.  Gen.  Hiram  Burn- 
ham,  from  the  Sixth  Corps,  and  formerly  Colonel  of  the  6th  Maine. 
Our  Brigade  is  now  the  2d  Brig.  1st  Div.  18th  Army  Corps  ;  and  con- 
sists of  the  10th  and  13th  N.  H.,  the  8th  Conn,  and  the  118th  N.  Y. 
The  18th  Corps  is  commanded  by  Maj.  Gen.  W.  F.  Smith  —  '  Baldy ; ' 
and  the  1st  Division  by  Maj.  Gen.  W.  H.  F.  Brooks.  Gen.  Burnham 
received  his  commission  April  15,  1864,  and  is  assigned  to  the  command 
of  our  Brigade  by  special  request  of  Gen.  Smith.  The  2d  N.  H.  moves 
to  Williamsburg,  where  there  is  a  large  Union  force. 

April  23.  Sat.  Pleasant.  Reg.  in  camp  ;  no  drill.  Lieut.  Stan- 
iels  commences  acting  as  Adjutant  of  the  Thirteenth.  We  have  a  Bri- 
gade Dress-parade  —  the  first  one  for  more  than  a  year.  We  are  en- 
camped within  the  largest  fort  the  Confederates  had  near  Yorktown,  and 
the  left  wing  of  the  13th  rests  upon  the  graveyard  of  the  rebel  dead. 
The  boys  say  that  '  neither  party  now  cares  to  disturb  the  repose  of  the 
other ;  and  they  prefer  to  sleeji  on  the  top  side  of  a  bed  like  this  !  '  The 
ground  is  liberally  strewn  with  old  army -iron  — j)ieces  of  shell,  parts  of 
gun-carriages,  and  a  few  huge  bursted  cannon,  with  varied  and  abundant 
rebel  camp-gear  ;  a  very  fine  camp  and  drill  ground,  however,  and  reason- 
ably clean  and  dry. 

April  24.  Sun.  Pleasant,  showery.  Reg.  in  camp.  Inspection 
by  Col.  Smith  of  the  8th  Conn.,  and  a  Brigade  Dress-parade.  Now 
comes  another  reduction  in  the  baggage  of  the  Thirteenth,  and  the  general 
equipment  is  cut  down  to  the  lightest  possible  light  marching  order  — 
one  suit,  and  one  change  of  under-clothing.  Extras  are  packed  for  stor- 
age at  Norfolk,  and  must  be  sent  off  within  five  days.  The  men  are 
writing  many  letters  home  to-day  ;  lying  flat  on  the  ground  and  using 
their  kna])sacks  for  desks.  During  a  march  many  an  order  and  memo- 
randum is  written  on  a  soldier's  knapsack,  while  it  is  sti-apped  upon  his 
back  and  as  he  stoops  for  a  moment  and  rests  upon  one  knee.  One  soldier 
of  the  13th  writing  home  to-day  hits  this  expedition  exactly,  with  :  "  Inspec- 
tion —  all  day.  It  has  been  Inspection  and  Dress-parade  ever  since  we 
came  to  this  camp." 

April  25.  Mon.  Fair,  warm.  Company  and  Battalion  drill.  The 
way  to  knock  at  a  soldier's  door  is  to  scratch  the  cloth  of  his  tent.    When 


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drawn  taut  the  cloth  will  respond  with  a  coarse  drum-like  sound,  anything 
but  agreeable  to  hear,  and  sure  to  elicit  a  response  from  tlie  party  within. 

Gen.  Burnham  writes  and  distributes  a  volume  of  orders.  An  order 
compelling  officers  to  wear  better  clothes  would  be  most  acceptable.  Too 
many  officers  are  slouching  about  in  blouse  and  light-blue  pants  —  a  pri- 
vate's uniform.  Several  officers  of  the  Thirteenth,  in  disgust,  sent  their 
measures  and  orders  to  Boston  tailors  in  March  last  for  full  dress-suits 
of  dark-blue  yacht-cloth.  The  coats  made  without  lining.  No  officers 
in  our  Brigade  are  now  so  neatly  and  well  dressed,  for  this  summer's 
cam^jaign,  as  they  of  the  Thirteenth. 

April  26.  Tues.  Fair.  Company  drill  a.  m..  Brigade  drill  p.  m. 
Gen.  Burnhani  sits  on  his  horse,  mounted  upon  some  convenient  knoll, 
and  makes  his  tremendous  voice  heard  clearly  by  our  entire  Brigade  of 
four  regiments.  We  have  heard  no  such  power  of  voice  before  in  the 
army,  and  the  General  understands  his  business  thoroughly.  The  Bri- 
gade is  handled  as  easily  as  a  single  regiment.  The  drill  is  made  very 
spirited  ;  is  relieved  of  that  too  common  air  of  drudgery  pertaining  to 
such  business ;  every  officer  and  man  does  his  best,  and  the  General  fre- 
quently compliments  his  command.      Brigade  review  this  afternoon. 

It  is  not  the  purpose  of  the  writer  to  go  beyond  the  martial  array  of 
the  Thirteenth,  excepting  so  far  as  may  seem  to  him  necessary  in  order 
to  furnish  a  general  framework,  within  and  upon  which  to  jilace  a  rea- 
sonably clear  tableau  of  that  one  Regiment  —  the  subject  of  our  story. 

The  force  now  organizing  here  is  called  the  Army  of  the  James ;  and 
consists  of  the  18th  Corps,  commanded  by  Maj.  Gen.  W.  F.  Smith, 
encamped  at  Yorktown ;  and  the  10th  Corps,  lately  come  up  from 
Charleston,  S.  C,  commanded  by  Maj.  Gen.  Q.  A.  Gilmore,  encamped 
at  Gloucester  Point.  This  army  numbers,  Infantry,  31,872 ;  Artillery, 
2,126;  Cavalry,  colored,  1,800;  and  a  small  body  of  white  Cavalry; 
also  another  body  of  Cavalry  —  about  2,900  —  now  operating  about  Suf- 
folk and  the  Weldon  Railroad,  under  Col.  A.  V.  Kautz.  Making  a  total 
of  about  38,000  officers  and  men  of  all  arms,  supplied  with  130  cannon. 

The  objective  point  of  the  Army  of  the  James,  under  Maj.  Gen.  B.  F. 
Butler,  operating  from  City  Point  and  Bermuda  Hundred,  is  Richmond, 
by  way  of  the  south  bank  of  the  James  River,  and  also  Petersburg.  The 
orders  are  very  clear  to  move  rapidly  and  capture  Richmond. 

The  objective  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  100,000  strong,  now  en- 
camped along  the  north  bank  of  the  Rapidan  River,  under  Maj.  Gen. 
George  G.  Meade,  is  the  Army  of  Northern  Virginia  —  62,000  strong  — 
encamped  along  the  south  bank  of  that  river,  under  Confederate  General 
Robert  E.  Lee,  whose  earth-works  extend  to  Richmond  and  beyond. 

Both  these  Union  armies  will  co-operate  under  the  supreme  direction 
of  Lieut.  Gen.  U.  S.  Grant.  He  received  his  commission  March  9,  1864, 
visited  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  March  10th  —  Gen.  Meade's  Hdqrs. 
being  at  Brandy  Station  on  the  Orange  and  Alexandria  Railroad,  about 
70  miles  from  Washington  —  and  established  his  Hdqrs.  with  that  army 
at  Culpeper  Court  House,  and  near  those  of  Gen.  Meade. 


254  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1864 

The  Army  of  the  Potomac  will  move  down  towards  Richmond  and  the 
James  River,  by  a  perpetual  extension  of  the  left  flank,  and  unite  with 
the  Army  of  the  James  either  north  or  south  of  Richmond,  as  the  results 
of  the  cami)aign  may  determine. 

In  this  perpetual  extension  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  hy  the  left,  as 
occasion  may  require  or  admit,  corps  after  corps  will  leave  its  position 
on  the  right  of  the  army,  march  along  the  rear  of  the  army,  and  take  a 
new  position  on  the  left ;  whenever  possible  forcing  in  Gen.  Lee's  lines, 
wherever  these  left-swinging  corps  may  strike  them.  This  series  of 
movements  by  the  left,  is  very  clearly  described  by  Gen.  Lee,  as  "  Gen. 
Grant's  crab-motion." 

It  will  be  seen  at  a  glance  that  no  comparison  can  be  drawn  between 
the  positions  of  Gen.  Lee  and  Gen.  Grant.  It  is  all  contrast.  Gen.  Lee 
is  entrenched  ;  Gen.  Grant  is  in  the  field.  Gen.  Lee  commands  a  line 
of  a  few  score  of  miles  in  extent  in  the  State  of  Virginia.  Gen.  Grant 
commands  not  only  the  troops  on  the  line  confronting  Gen.  Lee  at  all 
points,  but  also  the  entire  armies  of  the  United  States,  now  regarded 
as  one  line  ;  the  Southwestern  army  the  right  wing,  the  Army  of  the 
Potomac  the  centre,  the  Army  of  the  James  the  left  wing  —  the  whole 
vast  host  stretching  wide  across  the  region,  of  plains,  mountain  chains  and 
a  thousand  rivers,  in  the  whole  broad  land  from  Mexico  to  Maryland. 

April  27.  Wed.  Fair.  Brigade  Drill.  The  10th  Corps  is  at 
Gloucester  Point  and  said  to  be  18,000  strong.  Their  camp  looks 
grandly  from  the  Yorktown  bluffs- 
Gen.  Burnham  is  not  always  choice  in  his  language.  A  member  of  the 
13th  mistook  an  order  on  drill,  and  the  General  called  him  a  "  leather- 
head."  The  member  had  been  a  shoemaker.  A  certain  jocular  Lieuten- 
ant in  the  Thirteenth  could  not  resist  the  temptation,  the  next  time  he 
met  the  member,  to  inquire  of  him :  "  How  it  was  that  Gen.  Burnham 
could  know,  at  sight,  that  the  member,  an  entire  stranger  to  the  General, 
was  a  shoemaker  by  profession." 

April  28.  Thurs.  Fair  ;  warm  noon,  cold  night.  Brigade  driU. 
As  a  second  instance,  Capt.  Grantman  is  relieved  from  court  martial 
duty,  at  Portsmoutli  and  Norfolk,  and  rejoins  the  Reg.  at  Yorktown. 
Lieut.  Wilson  and  Sergeant  Wheeler  return  to  camp  from  Concord. 

Cooks,  and  all  detached  men,  are  to  be  fully  armed  and  equipjjed  and 
to  take  their  turn  at  drill  —  that  is,  are  called  upon  to  do  double  duty. 
The  absurdity  of  it  will  be  equaled  only  when  all  aides  serve  in  their 
regiments,  and  at  Hdqrs.  too.  It  is  the  subject  of  interminable  joke,  for 
none  can  joke  like  our  Army  of  the  James  —  or  "  Army  of  the  Games," 
as  the  penny-anti  fellows  call  it. 

April  29.  Fri.  Pleasant.  Our  Division  reviewed  this  forenoon  by 
Gen.  Smith,  '  Baldy,'  on  the  plain  just  out  from  Fort  Yorktown,  a 
mile  from  our  cam]).  A  vast  cloud  of  dust  rises  and  hangs  over  the 
review-ground,  and  blue  uniforms  turn  to  whitey-gray  on  all  the  troops. 
W^e  look  like  an  army  of  millers.     A  three   hours"  job.     Reviews   are   a 


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nuisance  to  the  private  soldier.  The  attempt  at  "  splendid  marching  and 
wheeling  "  is  exceeding  hard  work  ;  and  the  standing  with  a  musket  at 
a  shoulder  for  one  or  two  hours,  as  frequently  occurs,  seems  like  slowly 
pulling  one's  arm  off.  Men  have  been  known  to  drop  their  guns,  from 
sheer  exhaustion  of  the  muscles  of  the  arm  and  hand. 

Brigade  drill  in  the  afternoon.  Gen.  Burnham  is  fond  of  drilling  in 
double-quick  time ;  especially  when  forming  hollow  squares,  and  dropping 
into  the  position  of  ''  Guard  against  cavalry."  It  has  been  so  quickly 
done  on  several  occasions  as  to  shut  the  General  out  of  the  squares.  He 
usually  smiles  at  such  times  and  says,  "■  Well  done  I  "  Rough  and  harsh 
as  he  sometimes  is,  he  is  generally  very  popular  in  our  Brigade. 

April  30.  Sat.  Fair,  fine.  At  8  a.  m.  the  13th  is  mustered  for 
pay  by  Col.  A.  F.  Stevens.  Our  Brigade  has  the  only  Band  in  our  Divi- 
sion —  the  Band  of  the  Thirteenth.  At  4  p.  m.  a  Grand  Review  of  the 
whole  force  here,  by  Gen.  Butler.  While  moving,  the  troops  raise  the 
dust  in  perfect  clouds,  obscuring  the  lines,  and  when  the  review  is  over 

—  a  three  hours'  job  —  the  men  look  like  an  array  of  millers  —  the  same 
as  we  did  on  yesterday.  The  review-ground  is  near  Fort  Yorktown,  a 
mile  from  our  camp  ;  and  on  returning  this  evening  Col.  Stevens  causes 
numerous  rapid  evolutions  to  be  made  by  the  Reg.  and  the  comjjanies 
get  mixed  up  almost  inextricably.  On  ai'riving  at  the  regimental  parade- 
ground,  he  dismisses  the  Regiment  by  commanding  the  Captains  to  take 
their  Companies  to  quarters.  Which  order  some  obey  by  as  many  orders, 
as  many  '  face  abouts,'  as  much  noise,  loud  voice,  and   racket  as  possible 

—  all  pretty  angiy.  The  trivial  affair  provokes  a  hot  discussion.  The 
puzzle,  however,  of  how-we-got-there,  is  solved  in  peace  after  a  day  or 
two,  and  ends  in  good  nature  all  round ;  clear  memories  reproducing 
the  large  number  of  evolutions  with  kernels  of  corn  and  pebbles. 

May  1.  Sun.  Quite  warm  day,  showery,  cold  night.  Reg.  in  camp. 
No  inspection  or  parade.  Masonic  Relief  Association  of  the  13th  meets 
and  reorganizes.  Capt.  Stoodley  succeeds  Col.  Stevens  as  President. 
Lieut.  Wilson,  returned  to  the  Reg.  from  recruiting  service  on  April  28th, 
and  to-day  is  detailed  for  duty  in  the  1st  Division  Ambulance  Corps.  At 
5  p.  m.  the  Reg.  is  ordered  to  have  four  days'  cooked  rations,  and  100 
rounds  of  ammunition  per  man.  Baggage  is  again  ordered  reduced,  to 
one  valise  for  each  two  officers.  On  account  of  the  company  records  the 
Captains  fare  much  the  best  in  these  reductions,  reasonably  claiming  the 
most  of  the  space  ;  while  the  Lieutenants,  unless  they  carry  a  knapsack, 
are  situated  about  the  same  as  the  enlisted  men.  The  1st  Brigade  of  our 
Division  leaves  camp. 

May  2.  Mon.  Fair.  Reg.  in  camp,  and  has  the  day  for  personal 
affairs.  Deserter  from  the  10th  N.  H.  drummed  out  of  camp.  Seven 
New  Hampshire  Regiments  near  here  —  2d,  3d,  4th,  7th,  10th,  12thi 
13th.  The  sick  of  the  Thirteenth  —  five  in  all  —  sent  to  General  Hos- 
pital. Since  we  have  been  in  this  camp  the  Thirteenth  has  drilled  every 
day,  unless  the  weather  was  very  bad  indeed.  More  attention  than  ever 
before  being  given  to  skirmish  drill. 


256  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1864 

May  3.  Tues.  Fair,  warm.  Skirmish  and  Brigade  drill.  The 
number  of  teams  is  now  reduced  to  one  for  each  regiment  —  and  this 
makes  over-loaded  pack-horses  of  the  men.  Tliirteenth  ordered  to  turn 
in  its  camp  equipage  at  6  a.  m.  to-morrow.  Medical  stores  placed  on 
barge  '  C.  A.  Darnfield,'  in  the  river. 

A  negress  at  Yorktown  happened  to  see  her  boy  —  as  black  as  a  boot 
—  playing  with  some  white  children,  and  called  to  him  :  "  Here,  you 
William  Henry  Harrison,  you ;  come  out  o'  dar.  Git  'way  fro'  dem 
white  chillen  —  or  you  '11  git  bad  all  froo'."  Soon  he  disappears  within 
her  cabin  amid  numerous  claps  of  spanking  thunder,  and  solemn  voices 
from  the  deep.  McH. 

May  4.  Wed.  Pleasant.  Reg.  breaks  camp  early  in  the  morning. 
At  4  p.  m.  embarks  on  the  steamer  '  S.  R.  Spaulding '  with  the  10th  N. 
H.  While  the  troops  are  embarking,  each  vessel,  as  soon  as  loaded, 
moves  up  the  stream  —  as  if  that  were  the  intended  direction  —  and  an- 
chors. The  whole  10th  and  18th  Army  Corps  are  hurrying  aboard  as 
rapidly  as  possible.  At  9  p.  m.  we  proceed  down  the  river  towards 
Fortress  Monroe,  where  we  arrive  at  midnight,  and  remain  until  morning. 

Wilde's  Brigade  of  colored  troops  moves  up  the  James  in  advance  of 
the  main  army,  and  lands  at  Ft.  Powhatan.  Gen.  Hinks  lands  with  a 
body  of  colored  troops  at  City  Point.  Kautz  moves  against  the  Weldon 
Railroad.  The  Ai'my  of  the  Potomac  plunges  into  the  Wilderness.  The 
spring  campaign  opens  with  vigor  all  along  the  line. 

May  5.  Thtirs.  Warm,  very  fine  day.  Reg.  passes  Fortress  Mon- 
roe at  1  a.  m.  Boat  lays  to  for  a  short  time,  moves  again  at  6  a  m., 
and  at  7  a.  m.  enters  the  James  River.  The  long  line  of  steamers,  and 
the  hundreds  of  vessels  in  view  —  transports,  gunboats,  tugs,  sailing  craft, 
dispatch  boats,  monitors,  frigates,  iron-clads  —  make  a  grand  disjjlay. 
Our  line  stretches  for  miles,  consisting  of  five  armored  ships  and  a  large 
number  of  gunboats,  from  Rear  Admiral  S.  P.  Lee's  North  Atlantic 
Squadron,  moving  as  a  convoy  in  advance  to  ojien  the  way,  and  protect 
our  transports  following  in  a  long  pi'ocession.  As  this  large  fleet,  or  line, 
of  vessels  passes  along,  among  the  many  ships  at  anchor,  or  moving  hither 
and  thither,  sailors  man  the  rigging  and  cheer,  flags  and  banners  wave, 
bands  play,  salutes  ring  out  —  and  there  is  glory  enough  for  two  days 
crowded  into  an  hour  —  a  grand  holiday  excursion,  a  magnificent  gala 
day.  Too  much  show,  theatre,  splurge,  no  touch  of  war  at  all.  Gen. 
Butler's  steamer  passes  the  whole  fleet  towards  the  head,  and  he  is  cheered 
by  the  men  on  each  transport,  as  his  boat  rushes  past. 

Tlie  bay  and  river  are  very  calm,  the  shores  green  and  fragrant.  As 
the  day  wears  away,  and  the  river  banks  approach  nearer  as  the  river 
narrows,  batteries  begin  to  appear,  and  towards  night  we  frequently  hear 
the  boom  of  a  distant  gun.  Squads  of  cavalry  appear,  and  disappear,  on 
the  high  ground,  and  we  witness  on  the  right  bank  what  appears  to  be  a 
sharp  cavalry  skirmish.  We  pass  Fort  Powhatan  at  4  p.  m.,  and  City 
Point   about    dark  —  between  5    and  6  p.  m.  —  proceed  up  the  James 


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River,  and  anchor  off  Bermuda  Hundred.  As  the  darkness  increases, 
many  of  the  men  turn  in,  being  advised  to  sleep  while  they  may. 

The  Reg.  debarks  about  10  p.  m.,  at  Bermuda  Hundred,  four  miles 
above  City  Point,  and  bivouacs  near  by  a  little  before  midnight.  This 
from  the  writer's  memoranda.  There  are  many  things  requiruig  atten- 
tion, and  it  is  long  past  midnight  before  the  camp  is  quiet. 

Prescott  states  that  we  debarked  at  12.30  a.  m.  May  6th.  Lieut. 
Taggard  with  Co.  F  states  that  we  arrived  at  City  Point  just  at  night, 
and  landed  two  miles  above  there  at  midnight.  Lieut.  StanieLs  writes 
that  we  landed  at  2.30  a.  m.  The  differences  in  hours  given  are  probably 
caused  by  the  divisions  made  in  the  Regiment  at  the  time  of  debarking. 

A  foraging  party  from  the  Thirteenth  discover  a  nice  pig  to-night,  and 
a  rap  on  his  head  quiets  all  squealing.  He  is  killed  and  divided,  and  the 
men  are  just  preparing  to  cook  a  portion,  when  the  order  comes  to  fall  in. 
The  meat  is  instantly  cut  up  in  small  pieces,  convenient  to  carry,  and  goes 
to  the  front  rolled  up  in  paper,  pieces  of  shelter  tent,  or  whatever  comes 
handy  in  the  haste.  It  is  said  that  the  most  of  it  utterly  spoiled  before 
an  opportunity  was  found  to  cook  any.  A  little  soldier-scene  at  a  dark 
night's  halt  in  the  woods. 

BERMUDA  HUNDRED. 

May  6.  Fri.  Very  hot  and  sultry.  A  reconnaissance  in  force  by 
our  Brigade  with  other  troops.  The  Thirteenth  has  this  morning  scarcely 
got  fairly  settled  in  bivouac,  when  at  6  a.  m.  we  are  ordered  to  fall  in  ; 
and  we  at  once  proceed  in  light  marching  order  and  rapidly  about  six 
miles  up  into  the  country  to  a  point  from  which  Petersburg  can  be  seen, 
and  apparently  about  three  or  four  miles  distant ;  here  we  halt  for  a  short 
rest.  Soon  we  move  again,  and  without  seeming  to  approach  any  nearer 
to  the  city  make  a  longer  halt  a  little  after  noon.  Petersburg  is  now  in 
full  view,  also  the  Appomattox  river  and  our  gunboats.  The  men  are 
tired,  and  fall  asleep  anywhere  and  anyhow.  Detachments  from  the  force 
commence  work  on  the  entrenchments  about  noon.  In  the  afternoon  heavy 
firing  is  heard  and  regular  volleys  of  musketry,  showing  that  the  advance 
has  found  the  enemy  in  force.  We  form  line  of  battle  at  2  p.  m.,  and 
moving  slowly  come  under  fire  about  5  p.  m.,  the  bullets  quite  plenty. 
The  afternoon  wears  away  amid  much  noise  and  smoke,  but  without  any 
special  incident  in  our  Regiment ;  but  at  8  p.  m.  our  Brigade  is  suddenly 
ordered  to  the  front,  by  an  aide  riding  up  at  a  furious  pace  and  apparently 
in  great  excitement.  This  makes  our  blood  tingle  a  bit,  and  we  hope  at 
last  that  something  is  to  be  done  ;  but  the  order  is  soon  countermanded, 
and  we  turn  aside  and  bivouac  for  the  night,  in  thick  woods,  by  divisions 
closed  in  mass.  Col.  Stevens  has  been  in  command  of  the  13th  about 
half  the  time  to-day.  There  has  been  a  great  deal  of  noise  at  the  front 
aU  the  afternoon,  and  our  sleep  is  not  much  aided  by  what  is  threatened 
for  the  morrow  —  especially  if  to-morrow  shall  prove  as  vexatious  as 


258  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

to-day  ;  but  we  take  as  much  rest  as  veteran  soldiers  will  and  can  under 
any  circumstances.  Our  bivouac  to-night  is  about  three  miles  from  Port 
Walthall  on  the  right  hand  side  of  the  main  road  from  Bermuda  Hmidred 
to  that  place.  We  are  said  to  be  six  miles  up  the  Appomattox  river,  and 
three  miles  from  the  Richmond  and  Petersburg  Railroad.  Gen.  Charles 
A.  Heckman's  Brigade  is  reported  to  have  had  a  severe  collision  with  the 
enemy  close  down  upon  the  shore  of  the  river. 

It  seems  to  us  as  if  we  have  been  all  day  long  on  the  tail  end  — the 
wig-wag  end  —  of  a  badly  managed  reconnaissance.  While  the  dense 
underbrush  thick  with  dead  and  dry  laurel  bushes  has  been  tearing  our 
clothing  like  hooks  of  iron,  and  the  bushes  have  switched  our  faces  and 
hands  to  bleeding,  we  have  marched  and  countermarched  ;  moved  to  the 
left,  and  moved  to  the  right ;  advanced  with  a  jerk,  '  fetched  up  sudden,' 
and  retreated  in  haste  ;  up  hill,  and  down  hill  ;  in  woods,  in  briers,  in 
vines,  in  dry  reeds,  in  clear  ground  ;  in  mud,  in  sand,  in  plowed  field,  in 
garden,  in  small  grain ;  sent  out  skirmishers,  and  called  them  in  ;  have 
run,  and  have  crept  slowly ;  been  called  into  line,  rushed  at  a  double-quick 
for  a  minute  or  two,  then  halted  —  as  if  we  had  struck  a  snag ;  nobody 
knew  where  we  were,  nobody  knew  where  we  were  going  —  and  nobody 
seemed  to  care  a  pewter  sixpence  ;  heavy  firing  sprang  up  in  the  distance, 
and  then  all  was  as  still  as  death  ;  ordered  to  advance  along  the  whole  line, 
and  then  ordered  to  lie  down  before  we  had  moved  three  rods  ;  and  so  on 
all  day  long  —  jerked,  shunted,  bobbed  and  walloped  about  until  every- 
body became  angry  all  through  and  through,  tired  out,  and  cared  not  a 
fig  what  turned  up  next.  As  one  Thirteen  puts  it :  "  They  worked  us 
like  a  big  pickerel-bait." 


BATTLE  OF  PORT  WALTHALL. 

May  7.  Sat.  An  exceeding  hot  day.  Reg.  breaks  camp  at  day- 
light ;  at  8.30  a.  m.  starts  off  in  light  marching  order,  and  moves  about 
two  miles,  then  deploys  in  line  of  battle,  and  proceeds  very  slowly  through 
a  densely  wooded  swamp.  Col.  Stevens  in  command  of  Reg.  The  8th 
Conn,  have  the  advance  of  our  Brigade  as  skirmishers  ;  the  13th  on  the 
right  of  the  line  at  first  and  acting  as  their  support.  By  10  a.  m.  the 
enemy's  pickets  are  hotly  engaged,  and  when  we  are  about  four  miles  dis- 
tant from  our  last  night's  camp  ;  and  the  firing  continues,  along  the  whole 
line,  from  this  hour,  throughout  the  day  and  evening  —  at  times  very 
severe,  the  8th  Conn,  losing  heavily,  their  wounded  coming  back  among 
us  in  considerable  numbers.  AVe  are  very  close  up  to  their  skirmish  line, 
and  receive  the  enemy's  over-shot  bullets  and  shells  in  great  plenty.  The 
whole  Brigade  sweeps  across  in  line  of  battle,  on  the  right  of  the  main 
road.  A  few  men  from  the  13th  commence  firing  upon  the  enemy's  men, 
as  they  are  seen  springing  up,  and  running  back,  from  cover  to  cover, 
under  the  steady  advance  of  the  8th  Conn,  skirmishers.  The  action  of 
the  day  is  an  advance  fi'om  our  bivouac  along  the  main  road  from  Ber- 
muda Hundred  to  Port  Walthall. 

The  13th,  as  a  whole,  is  not  brought  to  a  fire,  but  men  were  never  more 
desirous  to  shoot,  or  charge,  or  something  else  with  life  in  it.  The  men 
and  officers  are  exasperated  by  being  mere  targets,  and  jerked  about 
among  the  brush,  up  hill  and  down,  through  bramble,  mire  and  swamp, 
among  spent  bullets  and  bursting  shells,  among  the  dead  and  wounded, 
all  the  day  long  ;  when  the  enemy  might,  by  one  sudden  dash,  be  utterly 
routed  in  three  minutes,  captured  to  a  man,  or  bs  driven  flying  off  the 
field.  To-day  is  a  repetition  of  yesterday,  only  worse  if  anything.  The 
Railroad  —  AValthall  Branch  —  appears  to  be  the  objective  point.  Be- 
yond some  very  sharp  skirmishing,  the  13th  do  but  little  excepting  to 
move  hither  and  thither,  to  suffer  and  to  fret.  It  seems  to  some  of  us  a 
long  drawn  day  of  '  dawdling  damphoolishness,'  to  employ  an  expression 
used  upon  the  spot  —  but  we  are  still  quite  young. 

The  118th  N.  Y.  later  in  the  day  reach  the  railroad,  and  tear  up  and 
destroy  a  long  line  of  the  track.  Some  of  the  13th  also  take  a  hand.  A 
huge  pile  of  the  iron  rails,  and  dry  fencing  stuff,  is  gathered  on  a  bridge, 
said  to  be  over  Swift  Creek  or  a  branch  of  it,  and  all  burned  together,  the 
rails  warped,  twisted  and  bent  in  the  heat.  The  enemy  set  the  woods  on 
fire,  and  many  of  the  dead  are  Ijurned  up  —  the  wounded  having  been  re- 
moved and  cared  for.  The  fire  compelled  the  Reg.  to  change  position, 
bringing  it  out  upon  more  open  ground,  and  under  greater  exposure  to  the 
rebel  sharp-shooters  ;  but  no  reply  to  them  from  our  line  is  allowed. 


260  THIRTEENTH   NEW    HAMPSHIRE    REGIMENT.  1864 

The  most  nervous  incident  of  the  thiy  is  the  bursting  of  a  large  rebel 
shell  high  above  our  heads ;  every  man  for  a  moment  expects  to  catch 
a  piece,  or  one  of  the  little  balls,  as  they  rattle  down  among  the  dry  leaves 
—  no  one  hit.  About  one  third  of  this  shell,  in  one  piece,  comes  down, 
and  strikes  the  ground  with  a  loud  noise,  about  ten  feet  to  the  rear  of  our 
colors.  The  piece  falls  very  near  a  Lieutenant  in  the  13th  (Lieut. 
Churchill,  the  writer  believes),  and  he  drops  to  the  ground  as  if  struck 
dead,  but  is  unhurt.  It  will  not  do  to  laugh  at  the  stories  about  the 
'  wind  '  of  a  cannon  ball ;  it  causes  a  very  disagreeable  concussion  and 
enervating  shock  when  passing  very  near  a  person,  exjjerienced,  too,  be- 
fore any  sense  of  danger  is  realized. 

The  fight  was  first  opened  about  7  a.  m.  by  a  body  of  the  enemy  who 
ambushed  our  advance  guard  of  cavalry  in  a  dense  swamp.  The  cavalry 
fell  back  in  confusion  and  haste  upon  the  infantiy  skirmishers,  and 
the  work  of  the  day  with  them  at  once  began.  Later  on  the  8th  Conn, 
were  put  in.  The  8tli  Conn,  lost  74  men,  killed  and  wounded,  having 
met  the  enemy  in  line  of  battle  along  the  railroad  —  it  was  reported  on 
the  field  that  their  loss  was  105  men  ;  and  in  the  afternoon,  when  that 
regiment  returned  fi'om  the  front,  they  were  heartily  cheered  by  the 
whole  Brigade  as  they  passed  battle-stained  to  the  rear.  The  10th  N.  H. 
at  once  moved  to  take  their  place  at  the  front. 

Lieut.  Taggard  had  been  very  sick  for  several  days  previous  to  this 
battle,  but  he  tried  his  best  to  keep  with  the  Reg.  ;  after  marching  a  while, 
however,  he  was  compelled  to  leave  the  line  and  to  stop  at  a  house  near 
the  battle-field  until  the  evening  of  May  8th.  AVhile  he  was  at  this  house 
ninety  men  of  the  8th  Conn,  were  brought  there,  and  the  arms  or  legs  of 
many  of  them  Avere  amputated.     The  118th  N.  Y.  also  lost  heavily. 

The  1.3th,  acting  as  a  supjiort  and  reserve  all  day,  meets  with  but  one 
severe  casualty,  though  a  number  are  more  or  less  bruised  by  spent  bul- 
lets. After  remaining  near  and  in  view  of  the  line  of  our  skirmishers  all 
day,  covered  by  trees  and  the  ridges  of  ground  as  nmch  as  ])ossible,  the 
Thirteenth  retires  some  distance  to  the  rear,  and  bivouacs  late  at  night 
in  deep  woods.  A  large  detail  is  sent  on  picket,  and  the  balance  of  the 
Reg.  settles  down  to  rest  in  pitchy  darkness.  The  excitement,  extreme 
heat,  hard  work,  danger  —  and  fret  —  together  with  smoke  of  powder 
and  of  the  burning  brush,  causes  several  cases  of  sunstroke.  The  men 
left  their  knapsacks  at  the  place  of  last  night's  bivouac,  and  this  relieved 
the  labors  of  the  day  very  much. 

Probably  the  Thirteenth  never  saw  during  its  term  of  service  a  more 
unsatisfactory  day  than  this  one.  There  was  apparentl}'  no  head,  tail 
or  order  to  the  work  —  a  nebulous  fight.  Possibly  tlie  nearest  answer 
ever  made  to  the  questions  :  '  How  to  fight  without  winning  ?  '  '  How 
to  advance  without  going  ahead  ? '  The  detail  from  the  Thirteenth,  and 
our  Band,  who  were  sent  together  to  fight  the  fire,  had  a  fearfully  hot 
day's  work,  and  the  most  of  them  gave  out  from  the  heat  and  exhaus- 
tion.    Nevertheless  thev  rescued  all  the  wounded. 


1&64  BATTLE   OF   PORT   WALTHALL.  261 

A  singular  wound  was  received  to-day  by  Sergeant  Oilman  Davis  of 
A.  A  rebel  minie  rifle  ball  passed  through  his  neck  from  side  to  side, 
just  back  of  his  windpipe,  breaking  no  bones,  and  apparently  severing  no 
vital  part.  He  died,  however,  during  the  night.  Davis  was  wounded 
about  noon,  or  a  little  later,  and  while  the  Reg.  was  seated  on  the  ground 
awaiting  orders. 

Our  Brigade  advanced  alone,  as  a  body,  and  drove  the  enemy  back 
about  one  and  one  half  miles.  At  one  time  we  are  just  on  the  point  of 
engaging  the  enemy  in  full  force,  expect  a  severe  encounter,  and  make 
ready  for  it,  when  we  are  ordered  to  retire.  A  day  of  suspense.  We 
are  exposed  all  day  to  shells  and  bullets,  without  the  privilege  of  action 
to  relieve  the  tediousness  of  it ;  pelted  all  day,  and  comjjelled  to  endure 
it  without  striking  back.  We  go  into  camp  to-night,  closely  packed  in 
woods  deep  and  very  dark.  A  part  of  the  enemy's  troops  met  to-day 
are  ^nder  command  of  Gen.  D.  H.  Hill.  The  Union  loss  to-day  is  stated 
to  be  250.  On  the  whole  a  bloody  day  for  the  force  actually  engaged. 
About  our  bivouac  to-night  the  dense  pine  woods  ai'e  filled  with  smoke, 
and  are  stifling  hot  and  close. 

Quite  the  same  as  in  unrestricted  immigration,  the  Subs  import  the 
vices  of  the  nations  whence  they  come.  About  a  dozen  of  them  in  the 
Thirteenth  have  been  in  the  habit  of  doing  some  sort  of  mischief,  on  the 
eve  of  a  move,  and  thus  seeking  arrest  and  escape  from  duty.  They 
tried  it  last  night ;  and  this  morning  they  are,  by  order  of  Col.  Stevens, 
marched  into  the  fight  and  danger,  under  arrest,  and  without  muskets 
or  equipments  ;  the  neighboring  files  in  their  respective  companies  being 
ordered  to  shoot  them  instantly,  if  they  shirk  or  run.  It  being  of 
course  understood  privately  that  they  were  not  thus  to  shoot  them  —  but 
the  Subs,  as  was  intended,  took  the  order  to  be  one  made  in  dead  earnest. 
A  more  thoroughly  scared  gang  of  cowai'ds  than  these  fellows  were, 
when  the  bullets  began  to  fly,  no  man  ever  looked  upon.  They  had  to 
face  the  music  for  once.  As  the  Reg.  advanced,  a  gun  and  set  of  equip- 
ments lay  on  the  ground  ;  and  no  one  who  witnessed  it  can  ever  forget 
the  expression  on  the  face  of  one  of  these  Subs,  and  the  tone  of  his  voice, 
as  he  said  :  "  Captain  —  may  n't  I  pick  up  that  gun,  and  use  it  ?  "  He 
was  permitted  to  take  the  gun  and  use  it  —  and  he  did  I  All  of  them 
came  out  at  night  unharmed,  and  each  had  supplied  himself  with  a  gun 
and  set  of  equipments,  off  the  field,  where  the  dead  and  wounded  had 
left  them.  It  was  too  bad  to  scare  men  so  ;  but  it  cured  them  of  their 
habit  of  getting  up  mock  riots  for  the  purpose  of  avoiding  duty.  What- 
ever of  blame  may  attach  to  proposing  this  plan,  the  writer  will  own  up 
to ;  being  in  command  of  the  rear-guard  the  night  before  he  had  to  settle 
the  special  disturbances  made  by  these  fellows,  to  disarm  them,  and  to 
endure  no  end  of  bother  with  them  after  they  were  placed  under  arrest ; 
they  needed  a  strong  medicine  to  cure  them  of  their  bad  habits,  and  he 
suggested  this  plan  to  Col.  Stevens. 

Hospital  Steward  Prescott  has  an  ugly  experience  to-day.     He  is  sent 


262  THIRTEENTH   NEW   HAMPSHIRE   REGIMENT.  1864 

by  Col.  Stevens  to  ascertain  whether  a  group  of  our  skirmishers,  lying 
motionless  at  some  distance  in  advance  of  the  Thirteenth,  are  dead  or 
alive.  He  does  not  return  for  several  hours.  Meanwhile  Manson  S. 
Brown  of  C  is  sent  to  the  front  to  find  him,  hut  cannot.  The  Regiment 
is  withdrawn,  and  there  is  much  speculation  and  anxiety  as  to  the  fate  of 
Pi'escott.  No  one  can  penetrate  to  the  point  where  he  was  last  seen,  on 
account  of  the  rebel  fire.  Finally  very  late  in  the  evening  he  suddenly 
appears  in  camp,  and  is  welcomed  like  a  lost  boy.  He  had  approached 
near  to  the  skirmishers  referred  to,  in  pursuit  of  his  errand,  when  he  was 
beset  by  a  severe  fire  from  the  rebel  line  of  skirmishers.  He  dropped  at 
once  behind  a  fallen  tree,  among  dense  underbrush  —  hence  could  not  be 
seen  by  Brown  —  the  tree  was  made  a  target  of  during  all  the  afternoon 
by  the  rebel  sharp-shooters,  and  he  was  compelled  to  lie  still,  close  to  the 
tree,  until  dark,  when  he  at  once  made  his  escape,  fortunately  unhurt. 

May  8.  Sun.  Very  hot,  steamy,  close,  damp.  Reg.  taking  a  little 
rest.  Many  say  that  last  night  was  the  darkest  they  ever  knew,  the 
blackness  being  increased  by  the  smoke  of  the  burning  forests.  AVhen 
the  second  picket  was  detailed  the  men  had  to  be  l)rought  near  to  the  fires 
to  be  identified.  The  Reg.  sleeps  half  the  day.  Orders  are  received 
for  the  Reg.  to  be  ready  to  march  to-morrow  at  4  a.  m.  with  three  days' 
cooked  rations.  We  have  been  listening  to  distant  firing,  the  boom  of 
cannon  and  the  rattle  of  musketry,  si^ringing  up  at  times  all  day  ;  and 
have  been  in  readiness,  and  hourly  expecting,  to  march  to  the  noisy  front 
and  take  a  part  in  the  action.  The  rest  of  a  Sunday  is  in  no  way  en- 
hanced by  this  sort  of  thing.  An  old  citizen,  living  near  by,  says  that 
our  camp  here  is  northeast  of  Petersburg  ten  miles,  and  eleven  miles  from 
Richmond,  by  the  mile-stones  on  the  Turnpike  —  we  being  opposite  the 
11th  mile-stone  from  Richmond.  We  have  bivouacked  for  several  nights 
on  nearly  the  same  ground  —  on  the  right  of  the  main  road.  See  page 
259.  Lieut.  Churchill  is  lame  from  some  bruise  received  yesterday,  but 
continues  on  duty. 

The  enemy's  troops  encountered  yesterday,  and  to-day,  are  known  as 
Brig.  Gen.  Haygood's  South  Carolina  Brigade,  just  arrived  from  Charles- 
ton. Gen.  Pickett  has  been  in  command  at  Petersburg  until  recently, 
when  he  was  succeeded  in  command  by  Gen.  Beauregard. 

The  line  now  being  entrenched  extends  from  Trent's  Reach  on  the 
James  to  near  Port  Walthall  on  the  Appomattox  ;  a  distance  in  a  straight 
line  of  three  or  four  miles.  Gen.  Smith  on  the  right  near  the  James, 
Gen.  Gilmore  on  the  left.  The  Richmond  and  Petersburg  Turnpike  is  a 
short  distance  to  the  front  of  tliis  line ;  the  R.  &  P.  Railroad  nearly  two 
miles  distant.  None  of  Admiral  Lee's  boats  can  now  ascend  the  James 
above  Trent's  Reach.  Our  line  is  protected  on  both  flanks  by  gunboats 
in  each  river.  The  distance  from  Drury's  Bluff  to  Trent's  Reach  is 
about  five  miles  by  land,  and  about  nine  miles  by  water. 


BATTLE  OP  SWIFT  CREEK. 

May  9.  Mon.  Fair,  and  very  hot  — 102''  in  the  shade  at  noon. 
Reg.  called  at  3  a.  m.  and  marches  at  5  a.  m.  for  the  front,  on  the  same 
road  that  we  moved  out  upon  on  May  7th ;  and  said  to  be  the  most  direct 
road  to  Petersburg.  Col.  Stevens  in  command  of  Reg.  The  men  leave 
their  knapsacks  in  camp.  We  strike  the  Richmond  &  Petersburg  Rail- 
road at  the  17th  mile-stone  from  Richmond  at  noon.  First  we  move  up 
the  railroad  a  short  distance  towards  Richmond,  and  tear  up  some  of  the 
track ;  and  then  turn  and  move  down  upon  the  embankment  southward 
towards  Petersburg.  Here  Gen.  Butler  appears,  with  a  numerous  and 
gay  staff,  and  rides  up  to  the  front,  close  in  rear  of  the  skirmishers — ■ 
consisting  of  the  81st  N.  Y.  —  preceding  the  13th  on  the  embankment,  as 
we  march  along.  Some  one  proposes  three  cheers.  Up  goes  the  Gen- 
eral's hand,  quick  as  a  flash,  and  he  calls  out :  "  No,  no,  boys.  No 
cheers  now."  Soon  he  and  his  staff  pass  off  the  embankment  to  the  left 
and  disappear.  The  13th  continues  to  move  down  on  the  railroad — in 
support  of  the  skirmishers  on  the  left  of  the  Brigade,  Company  C  as 
flankers  on  the  left  of  the  Reg.  —  until  when  near  the  18  th  mile-stone 
the  enemy  commences  shelling  severely,  the  infantry  are  engaged,  the 
contest  becomes  furious,  and  we  move  off  the  railroad  bank,  to  the  left, 
into  a  field,  not  far  from  the  position  reached  by  us  on  May  7th.  We 
pass  around,  however  —  sweeping  toward  the  left,  and  then  turn  to  the 
right  —  and  gain  the  railroad  at  another  point  farther  down,  and  com- 
mence tearing  up  the  track,  taking  care  to  keep  under  cover  of  the  rail- 
road bank  as  much  as  possible  —  the  enemy's  bullets  sweeping  the  road. 
We  move  in  line  of  battle  a  part  of  the  time,  and  a  part  of  the  time  by 
the  flank,  as  the  ground  demands.  Other  troops  are  moving  down  on  the 
right  hand  side  of  the  railroad,  and  firing  continuously.  Shells  are  fall- 
ing, and  bursting,  in  all  directions,  and  we  are  treated  to  clouds  of  pow- 
der smoke.     The  battle  actually  commences  to  be  severe  about  noon. 

While  crossing  a  muddy  field  about  this  time,  near  a  culvert  on  the 
railroad,  a  flashy  Lieutenant,  in  a  fine  dress-suit,  and  wearing  new,  long 
kid  gloves  with  gauntlets,  appears,  and  attempts  to  go  up  closer  toward 
the  railroad  bank,  but  he  trips  his  toe  in  a  vine,  and  falls  headlong  into 
the  mud.  Rising  clumsily,  with  both  hands  completely  covered  with 
mud,  he  coolly  draws  off  both  gloves  and  throws  them  away,  remarking 
in  a  drawling  tone  :  "  Z'easiest  way  —  to  clean  your  hands  —  (hie)  you 
ever  saw."  In  the  afternoon  he  drew  a  revolver,  and  attempted  to  shoot 
a  Lieutenant  in  the  13th,  whom  he  claimed  that  he  ranked.  The  Lieu- 
tenant instantly  drew  sword  and  chased  him  off  the  field  ;  but  the  half- 


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drunken  fellow  was  able  to  outrun  his  pursuer  —  whose  same  sword-hand 
now  survives  to  write  this  rummy  incident.      Rum  is  a  cui'se. 

Immense  piles  of  dry  wood  are  heaped  on  the  culverts  and  bridges, 
the  railroad  rails  piled  on,  and  then  the  mass  set  on  fire,  twisting  and 
bending  the  rails  all  out  of  shape,  and  destroying  the  bridges.  We  ad- 
vance rapidly  through  woods  and  across  fields  and  amid  the  dense,  blind- 
ing smoke,  the  battle  raging  on  aU  sides.  The  enemy  steadily  falls 
back,  and  between  12  and  1  p.  m.  we  come  out  under  fire,  into  Mr. 
Thomas  L.  Shippen's  wide  field  —  "  Ari'ow  Field  "  — that  surrounds  his 
house,  and  situated  on  the  left  hand  side  of  the  railroad  ;  Mr.  Shippen's 
house  and  other  buildings  being  on  the  farther  side  of  the  field  towards 
Petersburg.  Here  we  catch  a  glimpse  of  Peter.sburg,  some  two  or  three 
miles  distant.  We  cross  this  field  and  approach  the  bank  of  Swift  Creek 
to  the  left  and  rear  of  the  house. 

Here  the  enemy's  skirmishers  are  posted  in  force,  and  Companies  B 
and  E,  under  Capt.  Julian,  are  sent  on  the  run  to  the  left,  to  occupy  the 
near  bank  of  Swift  Creek  among  some  trees,  and  where  the  bank  of  the 
creek  is